For Margaret

Today my heart ached

However, no, I did not cry

I was pleased to know

I own the kind power to die

My bare skin once draped

Now see the might the words belie

Darkly sunshine glow

Not to wed the one sans black tie

Just yesterday my heart smiled

And yes, I hereby allow, I did cry

I was truly pleased to know

I owned the marvelous power to fly

Man is more fragile than child

The mind is a kite; the breast, a bonsai

Silently the blue bird crowed

And promptly took flight toward the vast red sky

In between yesterday and today

I still softly cradle your heart

The mark of passion is spent and frayed

But there is wisdom to impart

It seems like a long time has gone by

It feels like a minute ago

Yet I’m unwise and don’t want to pry

And instead open a Bordeaux