A WOMAN CRIES

A woman cries,
Hunched low,
In rhythmic sway,
Cradles the child
Who danced
In celebration fields
Of gold.

Soft days
In gentle sand
Lapped body’s shore,
While sunny stories
Nestled
In darkening crook
Of summer’s arm.
A woman moans
Her last goodbye
To childhood’s startled innocence
Then slowly turns,
In ever widening circling dance
To greet
New sunlight’s
Golden dawn

4 thoughts on “A WOMAN CRIES

  1. blindzanygirl

    Thankyou so much Gary. That comment means so much to me. Hope you are ok. Saw about the terrible flooding with roads and bridges washed away. Will catch up with your blog later. Have as good a day as possible xxx

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