Did we become lovers before
We exchanged our first Valentines?
I remember the first place and time
But no longer the day or hour
Our time went by very fast
That happens with your soul-mate
Now our Earth time is getting late
I wish it could  forever last.
Maybe this way is the best
Going out in a blaze so fiery bright
Recall our days and romantic nights
Taking all we could, never less
Now we approach the start of our Night
Closing in on the distant other side
Listening to the Western Ocean Tide
Looking up and loving the stars so bright.
Walter Birdwell
Nov 14, 2016

Author: Walter Birdwell

Born in Missouri in 1942, Walter Birdwell graduated from the University of Missouri in 1964 with a BA in creative writing. Immediately enlisted in the US army to avoid the draft and was in the US army from 1964 to 1967. Married Yolanda Garza a month after discharge from the Army and have been married forty-five years. Walter is a progressive political activist and has been for about fifty years and a follower of Pagan religious tradition for about twenty years. Have previously published newspaper articles in The Southern Patriot and the New York City Guardian newspapers (both defunct progressive newspapers) in the 1970s and have recently published articles in The Missouri Chigger, an Ozark area magazine, and the Brownsville Herald. Enjoys writing, sculpture, hunting, fishing, hiking, birdwatching, reading, traveling, and all outdoor activities.

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