Friday, April 6, 2012

Poet's Corner

As Spring unfolds itself and the cold winter passes, I am reminded of what has passed.  The following poem was written as part of my wedding vows.  In memory of my husband I have included it here.  It was later published in Zephyrus      


A Winter Solstice Song

When I was a girl I made a wish on the wind,
watched it bend the grasses in the fields and
chase the leaves from the trees
in search of…

Today we have flung open the doors,
washed the steps with rain
brought here by a northern wind.

The candles whisper in foreign phrases,
flickering words that we have come to speak,
tendered by mossy thoughts,
keeping  us warm on this
long and dark winter night.

                                --Rosemarie Wurth-Grice