THE ME YOU SEE
An amalgam and jumble
of disparate threads.
Woods whispers
moon dust
silk memories
lonely threads
artistic passion
sorrow and savoring
fluttering hope
lavender longings
lover’s kiss
muffled bravado
snippets of song
Honeysuckle love
delicious jazz
sonorous song.
The sum of my growing up
growing down.
-Sue Neufarth Howard