FROM MY WINDOW….<\/p>\n
A pair of palm trees<\/p>\n
rising<\/p>\n
creased trunks<\/p>\n
narrating<\/p>\n
skyward surge<\/p>\n
two palm trees<\/p>\n
side by side<\/p>\n
as good friends must be.<\/p>\n
A lifetime<\/p>\n
of sharing<\/p>\n
earth and sky, sunlight,<\/p>\n
the passing breeze<\/p>\n
the dark of night.<\/p>\n
Assurance<\/p>\n
that the other<\/p>\n
is always<\/p>\n
will always be there<\/p>\n
till the end.<\/p>\n
Side by side<\/p>\n
as good friends must be. (10.3.’91)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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 … <\/p>\n