Memories of Love
Dream with me -
become part of my world,
hold my hand, and share with me
collected memories of love.
Nature speaks in silent words
trees cling together
limbs covered in ice
magical, alive
a paramount to nature
each year I search a familiar brook,
a mountain top -
a current or a stream,
unending as our love -
we embrace - trees cling
together with frozen snow our
limbs bare.
Sunshine peeks through
branches, sparkling water
as it gives way to nature, rocks -
mounds of earth in the way
a stream flows, unending
in jagged lines, disturbing earth
creating a waterway deeper, deeper
in the woods.
Now, I stroll along paths where we
shared our love – so deep inside
a forest greeting me – a familiar
brook where we became part of
nature sharing earth – skin glistening
in sunshine.
Our love – unending - distance causes
us to part, but will not detour love,
draw us apart – we hare love
among the shadows on top of snow,
we melt together, becoming one.
Safe among the trees,
limbs, frozen
no feeling on bare skin -
sky of blue high among towering
trees and below a stream
trickles from snow melting
to make way for ice –
for snow – for love.
Part Two
I made private plans with nature
to share my world with you,
so far away – love – nature
continues as seasons cause
water and forging rapids
leading down – out of our
mountain.
I share my thoughts
among the trees,
of you, and I - alone,
embracing in winter snow -
a stream never ends,
growing stronger - as love,
we connect arms
tree limbs - connect life
in our forest.
So let me share with you,
walk with me among the forest -
our path will meet once more,
its end, when I no longer dream
in winter white - when I melt in
springtime by the power of
natures love.
Nancy Duci Denofio
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