Healing ...

If I close my eyes, and try to remember your scent,
the smell of your fingertips...
Would that heal me?

If I go thru your sonnets page by page
looking for a clue.... any clue
Would that heal me?

If your smile appears before my very eyes,
your lips moving nervously as they do,
Would that heal me?

If there was a solution, as little as it were
I ask,
Would that heal me?

ML


Pictured, an original work by Manuel Revuelta titled Esperame en el cielo from our current exhibit Farewell to the Sea.