Shakespeare gave us Julia's admonition, "They do not love that do not show their love."
This is my contribution to the course of true love.
Some words are from my love letters, some sent and some not.
I hope to post a new piece every few weeks.
A Glimpse
This way just a tree,
That way some rocks, some moss, and fog.
And there is more of the same.
But every so often I happen to gaze in a certain direction,
And find a perfectly composed scene.
The sense of that moment becomes part me
and I grow from it.
We live and learn in these little peeks of life.
I am so fortunate to have caught a glimpse of you.
I crave more.
Tom Suhler
This way just a tree,
That way some rocks, some moss, and fog.
And there is more of the same.
But every so often I happen to gaze in a certain direction,
And find a perfectly composed scene.
The sense of that moment becomes part me
and I grow from it.
We live and learn in these little peeks of life.
I am so fortunate to have caught a glimpse of you.
I crave more.
Tom Suhler
