Na Po Wri Mo – April 25 2023



The challenge today was to ‘write a love poem, one that names at least one flower, contains one parenthetical statement, and in which at least some lines break in unusual places.’


You are Here

With me. 

You always have been.

Even when you left

to carry on climbing

the mountain, 

we were together. 


There are spaces 

in our togetherness 

as recited in our  

wedding vows,

honouring 

Kahlil Gibran. 


For you roses,

for me

primroses.


We grow 

in the same

soil, our roots

entwine. 


I think of us 

as one magical

tree, spreading 

our branches 

outwards,

upwards.


You are here.

So am I.


I am.

We are.




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