Andy (for March 12, 2013)

...and the days slip by
and never we know
who spares a thought
for where our winds blow
and the night time comes
and it takes us away
and we are each other
but we'd never say

thanks for the wishes
that climb into thoughts
sinking like stones
of magical sorts
and songs that emerge
from the tongue with their wings
we are forever
the body that sings

Best wishes,
With love