Sometime - ages ago, in your wildflower meadow,
A lovers hopeful flowers, kept pressed - to show,
Your
pages, your hours, clasped tween rings of rhyme,
Holding old dead time - left behind,
A message, a blessing - missed kisses, slipped years and hours,
Flowers - soft downy and mellow, a meadow - faded and yellow,
Such a long long time ago.