For Auld Lang Syne

For Auld Land Syne

My dear,

There—-a sign,

Among the tears,

Among the years

Gone by.



Finding here

Our joyful pair

In the falling days.

So soon the seasons

Come and go


The reasons

For love remain so.

For Auld Lang Syne

My dear,

I search the cloudless sky,

For storms



A whisper of you

On a sweet breeze sigh.

In spring and

Early dew.

Of Auld Lang Syne.

We meet in the summer grass,

Full of youth

Alive with sass.

In winter’s aging time

With hearts aligned


Autumn’s future

Fills with past.

I sing to you.

My love’s sign

No other dream will do

In the deep night rhyme.

Between dark and light

On the tattered edge

Of passing clouds

We drift—- out of sight.

We drink the cup

Of kindness

You and me


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2 Responses to AULD LANG SYNE

  1. Tara says:

    We drift—- out of sight./ We drink the cup/ Of kindness/ You and me/ Eternally.

    Thinking of you and Trace with these beautiful words. Happy New Year to you and Andie — may it be a good one.

  2. Sara Harris says:

    What a touching, gorgeous poem . Brings me to tears, as does Auld Lang Syne, every year.
    Happy New Year to you and Andie.
    Know you are Loved

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