Black hair, streaked with grey.
Longer, below his shoulders.
Mouth still firm and full.
He said, Little Bird
It is hanami. Let us
Go and sit and talk.
Pink and white petals
Above us, petals falling
Like teardrops on us.
His eyes full of peace
As he told me how lonely
The years had been. I
touched my hand to his
cheek and he put his hand on
mine. I knew his touch well.
We sat under the
Cherry trees and spoke only
Heart to heart, no words.
I closed my eyes and
Tears rained down my face. Always
He said. Forever.
Mar 26, 2013 @ 15:35:40
花見時は夢そだね。
Mar 26, 2013 @ 16:47:23
•逆夢. 悲しい夢
Mar 28, 2013 @ 10:37:57
Mar 28, 2013 @ 12:50:07
First I get an email that the Great Hanami tour is going well and fun but one of the members of the trio gets wistful at times. Then I hear one of “our” song from 1983 – “Joanna”. The dream was inevitable. Vision? Wishful dreaming? Luv(sic) Part 3 is an amazing song. It just says so very much. it is a song I’ll be digesting for awhile. I think it’s going on my playlist. Thanks Beni.
> Date: Thu, 28 Mar 2013 14:37:58 +0000
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Mar 27, 2013 @ 11:14:20
Hi there! I just wanted to let you know I nominated you for the Best Moment blog award. http://thegreatzambini.com/2013/03/27/live-in-the-moment/ Congratulations, and keep the great posts coming!
Mar 27, 2013 @ 11:17:34
Wow!!!! thank you ever so very much. I am really just flabbergasted.
Mar 27, 2013 @ 11:31:08
We can be shocked together, because I know I was when I received it!
Apr 10, 2013 @ 12:32:59
I just love your writings Toni.
Apr 10, 2013 @ 12:51:55
Thank you Bob. That means so much to me!
> Date: Wed, 10 Apr 2013 16:32:59 +0000
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Apr 10, 2013 @ 13:20:17
🙂