Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Poem by Larry Robinson
He Said/ She Said
He said,
The road ahead is dark.
Will you walk with me?
She said,
Whither thou goest, my love.
She said,
Whither thou goest, my love.
He said,
May the ancestral waters run down
to cleanse our spirits.
She said,
The ancestral waters flow in my veins.
She said,
The ancestral waters flow in my veins.
He said,
A tree stands its ground by sinking roots.
She said,
The wheel turns in time.
He said,
Protect what you love.
She said,
Love itself is the protection of life.
He said,
I need you to love.. and more.
She said,
Come back to bed, my love.
- Larry Robinson