Happy Anniversary Sweetness
If You Come Softly
By Audre Lorde
If you come as softlyAs wind within the trees
You may hear what I hear
See what sorrow sees.
If you come as lightly
As threading dew
I will take you gladly
Nor ask more of you.
You may sit beside me
Silent as a breath
Only those who stay dead
Shall remember death.
And if you come I will be silent
Nor speak harsh words to you.
I will not ask you why, now.
Or how, or what you do.
We shall sit here, softly
Beneath two different years
And the rich earth between us
Shall drink our tears.
Posted by ronn at September 16, 2007 01:39 PM
on September 16, 2007 05:39 PM
on September 17, 2007 12:34 PM