Poetry In Motion

Author: Copyright 2004 Joyce Hemsley

You departed in springtime
now wintertime I see
but I think of my darling
for I simply adore thee.

When twilight is falling
my soul flies to thee;
it is your heart and my heart
in Heaven's galaxy.

And in dawn's early light
when so lonesome am I,
I read our love story
from each page of my mind.

I hear a voice softly calling
with everlasting devotion;
O beautiful morning...
thou art "poetry in motion".