I ponder on a poem. A book with but a single page between its front and back. Words read easily at any age, in any place. Ideas that move my head and heart, unloved and loved. A poem page of simple words: endure beyond return.
Before I sleep,
I think of those I love,
I hope to love,
Both known and with my dream unseen,
I splash upon the water's edge,
I dive with hope below,
To greet the undiscovered deep.