'blessed repose'*

'blessed repose'* timothy r gates, 1/29/2011 

just the thought of her touch
a nudge through the shower
curtain
a whisper through the door
a message left while working
an old picture,
piggy-backing through the woods
immediately i smell the ferns,
and her

*time and space does not effect the present memory of love, even when buried. Memory Eternal.