Thinking thoughts in the sunshine
A sunny, midwinter Sunday with nothing to do and nowhere to go. So..
Have you ever read a poem that seemed to be written just for you? This is such a poem and it speaks to me in my late husband’s words. How often did he ask me to put down a book to see something he wanted to share or to tell me something he thought I should like to hear?
Several years ago (11 to be exact) I came across this poem from James Rainsford. It seemed to be written just for me:
“Please put down that bookyou’re reading now
and gently close its pages.
So no harm shall come to damage its cold thoughts.
Look up. Please, look up and see
what little there is left of mewhere you felt loved.“
© James Rainsford – Author, poet, photographer.
Thank you, James, for giving me permission to…
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