[Soaring Feather]

I know Sam. I am heart broken for Bogdan and his family. Yesterday, we celebrated the poetry of his friend in Iraq, today we cry for Bogdan.

[Soaring Feather]

Each Moment of Love Remains like a Song

Each moment of love remains like a song
In the flow of our lives, in the lilt of our years,
Gripping our thoughts in its simple refrain,
Healing with beauty our unanswered pain,
The hymn of our hearts and the bed of our tears,
Your melody ancient, which we will pass on.

Copyright by
Nicholas Gordon