Listen to the wind
Snow falling gently amid
Shadows of my mind
Listen to the wind
Snow falling gently amid
Shadows of my mind
Its scope is a staid
statement of simple timing
when planets align
A capital fact
your influence, your witty
persona show tact.
Remember feeling
Love when no one knew meaning
For you were being.
©️ Thom Amundsen 7/2021
no wisdom will measure
commonality of love
inside a treasure
©️ Thom Amundsen 4/2021
language curious
when words willing would wander
peace impervious
©️ Thom Amundsen 11/2020
Would he know regret
Despondent though he might let
Love all He beget
What is a racist?
Though I do clearly insist
In love we resist.
©️ Thom Amundsen 6/2020
Off in the distance
Quiet memory took place
Closing door is chance
Mood does alternate
Every word resonate
We negotiate