THAT DAY (for Helen)
That day we found each other,
or perhaps the day
found us.
Though neither of us knew
what we were looking for,
a clasp of hands, an affirmation
of each others presence -
meant more
than either of us knew.
That day we found
each other -
and suddenly we knew.
Malcolm Evison
May 2007
A companion to THE WORD OF SINNA LUVVA blog. An Outlet for new poems, drafts of poems and even rediscovered or reworked ones! For more poetry by Malcolm Evison see the Related Sites listing.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
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