“Fragile” ~The Poetry of Linda Willows
Save me; fragile,
from the thunder…
I would only lie,
be still and wonder
if the stagger of jolting
and crackling plunder
were real, imagined
or perhaps my heart’s blunder.
Would lightening come close
and find my heart’s core?
It may sting the bare of me,
crushing what tore.
Save me; fragile,
from the storm at the door.
I did not know
that love could bear more.
©2012 Linda Willows
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April 22, 2012 at 5:40 am
thank you for Reblogging, I am honored! love to you, Linda
April 26, 2012 at 4:04 am
How connected to nature we are and we find our lives parallel the sun and the rain, the movement of the wind through us…
April 22, 2012 at 5:48 am
Yes, so true!
April 23, 2012 at 2:41 am
So beautiful and soft yet strong. ♥
April 22, 2012 at 5:50 am
Thank you, a place in heart, that some recognize. Love to you, Linda
April 23, 2012 at 2:37 am
Oh wow, Linda–this one is not only good, as usual, but resonates personally for me.
April 22, 2012 at 12:21 pm
I hesitated to publish it. Thank you Caddo, Love to you!
April 23, 2012 at 2:34 am
Love makes us far less fragile than we could have ever previously imagined!
April 23, 2012 at 8:57 am
OH Yes!!!
April 23, 2012 at 9:07 am