Hour – 22 Where there is no friend only This earth, this sky, and there are the sights Where The path is difficult, There are thorns in the aisles, The steps are bare there are cracks on the feet There is no tenderness, no softness,…

Emergent The road less traveled is far more bumpy With less care put in to maintain In parts the road is overgrown In others it fades only to reappear again Where you least expect it The swamps were a surprise The trees a spindled, branches…

Such sweet tenderness you express in your kisses I’ve never known such bliss.

Dove in hand, my songbird You sing so sweetly to me Jealous birdy, oh so needy, You steal my donut freely With careful tenderness As your heart pounds Fearless as you escape The cage designed for Your protection You pluck my garnet heartstrings And soar…