it is an honest wind
that blows the grass
across these tombs
the sun at noon
knows not leaf
nor lie
geese above
V their way
across a sky
and tell of time
for stars
and time for hope
there is truth
to every absence
beyond despair
……………………..
Well, there is in those who are open-hearted and open to the possibilities of life and love. That insight is one to be reckoned with.