the rhythm
of this heart
measured in sighs
compound time
each beat
in three parts
one is for me
the next for you
the finest for us—
being the pulse
of this meter
flowing in time:
adagio i waited
like petals clasping
a blossom of hope
moderato i awoke
scenting the strands
of silken dawn
allegro i stride
over cultivated notes
patterned pristine
my voice singing
always, my love
for you
Salt Lake City 07 Feb 2013