Quote & poem 10/7/2018

'If I put love into the work, it will find friends.' Vincent van Gogh

I Miss You

I miss you As the grass awaits the wind Or the morning sky awaits the sun. Although I look for you In every doorway, I find only darkness In my heart.

I miss you As the flowers await the rain Or the evening sky the stars. Although I look for you In every cafe, I find only emptiness In my soul.

I miss you As lungs miss oxygen, A beating heart blood And tired eyes sleep. I miss you, I miss you And loneliness lingers on: I miss you.

IAN HENERY