h1

to dingo

November 9, 2006

Here is a poem I sent my Dingo a while back via text message:

No sky so great, no sea so vast,
   no empty so huge as
The feeling I have when I think of you.

Not as much as knowing you are so far.
One day, I will see your face,
   and the space will close down

And fit in the pocket that we
   share in a big black coat.

Advertisements

2 comments

  1. Lovely. Evocative and full of yearning.

    A


  2. Sweet…I got a grade! 🙂



Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: