Shadow of leaded light
On the plastered wall
Sun; outside, slanted from above
Gives warmth of spring tomorrow
The print that you brought home
Leans against a cupboard
Our untidiness talks easily of
Our simplified, uncomplicated love
Your days of continuity, a
Surety returned, because you care
That I sit in quiet, here
As the rays, and days, come and go
I have a deep desire to simply be
If I think it, if I write it
If I breathe it, if I am it
I will be here, ready for your return
