The Earth and her moon

Spin and rotate together

Symbiotically 

Golden daffodils

Will soon be hanging dead heads

Years leave us behind

On the patio

In the fading evening glow

Imagine the past

Each day is different

The yesterday you is gone

Try not to forget

Across swelling seas
Currents rip and tides spring to

Bring you back to me

Like a little kite
The line waxing and waning
Reel me in again

Salty blue pools ebb
And trickle into the sea

Following the moon

Whispers in the night

Winding through secret dark lanes
Only in starlight

Solitary heron

This hazy grey evening light

Belongs to your kind

Everything stood still

In this hazy spring evening

To watch the birds glide

Were you standing here

My arboreal old friend

When they laid these stones?

A burning orange
Hangs behind budding branches

Another day dies