Friday, January 07, 2011

7th January ~ a stone for the river

Today, Elena leaves.
Raindrops cling to silver birch branches
like weeping eyes.
When we say goodbye our faces will smile
though we hold empty rooms inside us.

1 comment:

Glovecat said...

I relate to the empty rooms. Who coined the phrase "as empty as a room"? I might have to join up (late, as usual) to the river of stones. Copycat! x