The faraway song of love

That makes the night bittersweet one more time

The voice of gladness

The eloquence of beauty!

The poetess in me writes to the poet in you..


Feeling tiny in this darkness

Tiny curb place in this space

This only sacred place, right now I feel alone....


Looking as though you were alive, I called

There we stand hand in hand

By design we never spoke

The last notes to the love song....


Strangers like us never guessed

The depth and passion we had

At each earnest glance

The curtain we have drawn for us

Please take care of my heart, I pray

How such a glance and a song came thru!

For you, the last note to the love song....

Debbie Brooks 2014