Monday, April 21, 2014

R is for Restore . . .

I wish I had a button
marked restore
somewhere nearby, 
a simple set point
that would take me back
to certain moments in time:
our first kiss at 3 am
that night we got locked in 
at Ghiradelli Square;
or just holding your hand as we walked
along the wetlands near our house,
the red-winged blackbirds marking spring;
or that moment you sang Brahm's lullaby
when our daughter was born,
and you can't sing.
That point in time wouldn't have to be
memorable. I would start all over again
and cherish each day.

Allen and Beth
Los Angeles, 1975


  1. Just stopping by from the A-Z list to say "Hi" and good luck with the rest of the challenge :)

    Love this xx

  2. Beautiful! Your love and warmth shone through this poem. God bless!

  3. Nice! Nice to meet and connect through atozchallenge.