Tied to the ground by grasses
I watch the sea breath
Over the distant shore
An angel dreamt you

Your face a mirror reflecting
The silence I reach
Through time for your
Gentle breathless smile

It glitters drifting out singing
With the gulls till they
And I-are watching
Just a faded paper beach
Framed by a winter sky


Blogger Laura said...

This gives me the impression you are reaching out and thinking of your lost child, or is it something else. It paints a beautiful, peaceful picture of wonder.

xx Laura

10:25 PM  
Blogger Amie said...

missing the time of yesterday? perhaps when your child was still younger?

this one is nice.

2:49 AM  
Blogger gulnaz said...

that is such a beautiful, beautiful poem!!
yes it does seem you are reaching out for something beyond the mist of time.

7:09 PM  
Blogger Russell Ragsdale said...

This is so Beautiful Sue! Wow, you took us from thehere and now to a memory, not the other way around! What a wonderful tone!

12:51 AM  
Blogger Lorena said...

beautiful imagery in this poem.

thanks for visiting my blog, helped me find yours. i love poetry.

2:18 AM  
Blogger Pincushion said...

Lovely..lovely imagery! The idea of a smile singing is so unusual and evocative..also love..'faded paper beach'..I could see it all :)

Have a great weekend..cheers!

10:48 AM  
Blogger Sue hardy-Dawson said...

Laura, amie, gulnaz, russel not so much lost as becoming a teenager. Yes I do miss him. I was flicking through the snap shots. I know my beautiful boy is still in there, occasionally he serfaces and I catch sight of the adult he may one day be. But it's a difficult time for us both. Lorena, thank-you for returning the compliment drop by again. Pincusion loved your poem too

4:30 PM  
Blogger NicoleBraganza said...

Certainly, all that has been said above. It is beautiful. Im glad that I found your blog.

12:11 PM  
Blogger Sue hardy-Dawson said...

Hi Nicole I'm glad you found me too. Some lovely poems on your blog I enjoyed visiting, drop by any time

6:00 PM  

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