Monday, May 14, 2007

Endless Summers
I adored those times,
But I know they’ll never come back.
You would walk and I would secretly follow.
No shoes.
You always knew,
And when tired -
You’d carry me back.
Only us two.
Yellow soft sand.
Silent.
Miles and miles of Sweet Memories
Returned to me today, in music.
Only a child.
Always my father.
Ever small.
Forever safe.

Copyright Dawni (Quinonostante) March 1st 2004 (Inspiration “In a Silent Way” Miles Davis)

No comments: