Thursday, 12 April 2012

NaPoWriMo 12/30

Love is the original GPS

Call to me
in sunshine or rain,
from mountain top
or desert plain,
in city scape
or fields of grain.

Call to me
whatever the hour
when days are honey
or bittersweet sour;
if holding thorns
or holding flowers.

Call to me
when out of sight
at dusk or dawn or
a minute to midnight;
call in darkness,
call in light.

Call to me
if your plans are blown
in heaving crowds
or all alone.
Never the prodigal,
never disowned.

Whenever, wherever,
call to me.

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