So much depends upon
the curve of the horizon
on the other side of the world.
Take it as an act of faith--
believe that your lover is there in the darkness
like sea birds on an updraft
in some harbor you've never seen.
For my own Fireblossom Friday "Red Wheelbarrow" challenge at Real Toads.
Several of you have asked me how I am. I guess I've been scarcer than usual. My doggy, Skittles, is having some health concerns, and that, along with returning to work and all that goes with delivering mail in Michigan in February have left me little energy for composing very much. Thank you to everyone who asked after me. I'm fine, and I am working to get Skittles that way, too.