Sauntering

Snow walk
branching reverie
missing her

She dazes my daydream
suffuses the day

Her tickle thoughts
laugh me
warm walking
a leaf
a scarf

An inner sky
blue calm.

I’m coming.

Soon a touch
being her
will giggle me all over

A bird is amused,
chirps

I sing,
flying home
—- Douglas Gilbert
(Henry Le Châtelier)

Poetry Books By Douglas Gilbert

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