I glanced out o’er my yard today
To watch leaves slowly drift away
As one by one they sailed on by
A gust of wind made each one fly.
It seemed as though they spoke to me
But silence is their destiny
There’s too much that I need to learn
The list is long, it’s turn by turn.
I often wonder what we’d do
If nature had a word or two
So you and I might understand
What is the message of the land !
Undaunted courier blithely set, errant knight of my heart,
Your journey flying sweet dulcet sounds across the waves, my love impart,
Oh, genie new of man’s pursuit that does so quickly fly,
In spite of nature’s roaring best, my terms of love imply,
Carry fast and far these words, that burning in my throat, must out and will not hide,
And make it seem as though we two are tarrying, so close as nearly side by side.
Thus if these barriers we know which scheme in ways untold, keep us apart
Your voice, so filled with longing, can still the trembling of this faint and foolish heart.
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Claire V. Bogdanos 