'Yes! ' I thought <br />' I will remember...' <br /> <br />how to get <br />back to <br />this place <br /> <br />your laughing face <br /> <br />a bird <br />writing on the sky <br /> <br />with the caligrpahy <br />of its flight <br /> <br />this passing cloud <br />shaped like a heart now <br /> <br />breaking up into <br />Rodin's THE KISS <br /> <br />the laughter of kids <br />entangled in trees <br /> <br />a slight breeze <br />saucily lifting the hem <br /> <br />of your skirt <br />as if examining <br /> <br />the workmanship <br />of it. <br /> <br />Suddenly the wind's <br />a tailor? <br /> <br />The sea's voice <br />whispering far off <br /> <br />'Come & see... come & see! ' <br /> <br />like a shy hawker <br />at a carnival. <br /> <br />One little brown knee <br />placed delicately <br />over another little brown knee <br /> <br />your skirt <br />like surf <br /> <br />crashing over it. <br /> <br />Yes I will <br />always remember <br /> <br />how to get <br />back here <br /> <br />follow these <br />directions <br /> <br />follow <br />my heart.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/follow-my-heart-2/
