Monday, November 8, 2010

For Bob (A Healing)

The moon will wane and wax again,
rise scarlet and full over warm Gulf.
The coyote in the dunes will wink
and slink away, defeated trickster.
You and I will laugh and kiss chest
deep in lapping water and joy will win.

Victoria Hendricks
November 8, 2010
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7 comments:

  1. MaryNovember 9, 2010 at 7:38 PM

    Yes, Victoria, joy WILL win indeed!

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  2. AnonymousNovember 11, 2010 at 1:57 AM

    Oh yes! Such an uplifting poem. Thank you.

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  3. neil reidNovember 11, 2010 at 4:28 AM

    Thank you Victoria for this small intimate moment expressed. It speaks much with few words and well. Perhaps joy already has, just in seeing this. Thanks. ~Neil

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  4. gautami tripathyNovember 11, 2010 at 5:49 AM

    Well expressed...

    certainity of the uncertainity

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  5. ms pieNovember 11, 2010 at 10:45 AM

    it is a sound of victory... all those things we hope for... heal thyself

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  6. UnknownNovember 11, 2010 at 11:33 AM

    This warm, gentle and full of life, Victoria.

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  7. AnonymousJuly 4, 2011 at 6:56 AM

    My heart leaps up when I read this one! :)

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