Fly, My Memorandum

The letter

was draped with words

and drafted into the realm of

postcards and pamphlets.

And so it traveled,

swept across mountains and plains

to find your waiting hands.  

A note of short length

but important weight

was sent on wings

of wind for

your eyes only,  

my simple scratching

created with considerate care.  

So very far away,

on lands of enchanted

sea and sky you are,  

but you;

your heart

is here with me.

I wish to be with you, but I can’t,

so take my words instead.