A Defense of Marriage
Marriage is the doorway to the second half
of the world, one long learning of what you can’t
do for another person, a shared wrap of yesterdays
woven with small expressions of disappointment yet
each one dyed deep by the hitchhiker’s joy that
someone on the great lonely road stopped to say
hey, why don’t you and I go together? Such happiness
often begins on cicada-laden afternoons in the time
of the year the Sioux call The Moon of Making Fat.
John you see the world no other. And it is a glorious and holy seeing.
Thanks, Elizabeth.
‘one long learning of what you cannot do for the other person. . . ‘ yea and amen. And when we can admit that, somehow it all gets so.much.better. thank you.
It does, doesn’t it, Diana? Thanks for stopping by.
Here’s to holy fat making = ) Happy Anniversary!
Many thanks, Patricia!
I…..Love…..this. Lori
Your poetry keeps getting better and better and that’s saying a lot… beautiful. Happy anniversary.