Thursday, July 1, 2010

abode

it was our house.
from the soil, the earth, we grew it from nothing.
watered by day, sung to by night,
nursed by the sun and the moon with stars for toys.
it was ours and we had grown it,
it was ours and we had owned it.

3 comments:

-marta said...

lovely picture, and gorgeous writing, as usual.

Sam Liu said...

You capture, once more, a timeless aspect of love and affinity. Simply beautiful.

Natalie said...

love the photo and words. amazing! :)

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