This is the second 2012 Birthday Poem.
Singing Out
Windows westward facing are my solitary light
while I wait for you
Your coming home is my celebration
calling out to each other in pet names
a better fanfare than kings could dream
Simple moments drawn close and warm
are a feast for effortless hearts
Your hand and mine
find each other
with a natural practiced ease
Your journey becomes mine
our time becomes one
Even if I believe that the stars may be out
for their very final shine
I am in heaven
Reacquainting myself with your warmth
and the way it fits so perfectly
Into my heart
July 2012
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