Expanding
Like whispers from a distant
place
I feel you
close. You touch my face
And though the distance lies
between
I feel you’re standing where
I’ve been.
The years have flown and you
and I
Shared all those
years. Now when I fly
Into my sunset years, I know
You still reach out and help
me grow.
At night, I lie in solitude
And feel your
presence. You conclude
Each day. You
drift in memory
Expanding what is best in me.
Born in Calgary, Alberta, Pam Murray has been writing poetry since the
mid-1960’s. She was married for over 41
years and has two daughters, a son-in-law, and a grandson. Pam has been published in a variety of
venues. Her proudest writing
accomplishment was a poem she wrote for a United Way fundraiser, which was
later framed with a French translation and hung on the wall of the legislature
in Ottawa, Canada. To her, poetry is a
transposition of a vision she sees in her mind. Writing and crocheting are her
passions.
Dear Pam,
ReplyDeleteAs you already know, I love this poem.
I am happy you displayed it for us Whispers readers.
Thanks for sharing.
Yancy