W A I K I K I
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"Thinking of you makes my life complete.
You're my golden clouds; you're my smile."
Franklin D. Roosevelt (to Churchill)
A very easy thing--to live in accord with his nature."
Where the tree line
breaks at the headlands,
where the plowed soul
meets the unbroken spirit
we build the fires of life
within a ring of stone to warm us."
Above is the opening stanza of a poem
by my friend, the Detroit poet, Mark Durfee.
The specific gravity, the sound, and the meaning in those words
are like the work of a master Stone-cutter,
and they please me very much.
You can read the rest of the poem by visiting the poet's blog HERE.