FROM MY WINDOW….
A pair of palm trees
rising
creased trunks
narrating
skyward surge
two palm trees
side by side
as good friends must be.
A lifetime
of sharing
earth and sky, sunlight,
the passing breeze
the dark of night.
Assurance
that the other
is always
will always be there
till the end.
Side by side
as good friends must be. (10.3.’91)