A Sigh Remembers When

~*Marge Tindal*~  

Sitting alone in thought  
flipping through memory's pages  
Wondering where and how you are
Haven't thought of you in ages  

Only every other heartbeat  
or drop of tear from eye  
This heart remembers you  
on whispers of a sigh  

From deep inside my being
the sound of breath expels
A sigh remembers when  
I knew your love so well  

Somewhere I would hope
you are caught within  
memories of the love we shared  
as your sigh remembers when

Bounce Me On A Whisper

~*Marge Tindal*~  

Dance me across the moonlight  
of a soft sultry summer eve  
Take me beyond the starlight  
as gently as you please  

Bounce me on a whisper  
of gently blowing breeze  
Echo my remember  
through the sycamore trees  

Wrap me in melodic trill  
with bird songs of the night  
Dapple me with dewdrops
moistured with delight  

With the rising of the rays  
held in the sun of morning
Bounce me on a whisper  
of new love dawning

When Petals Fall

~*Marge Tindal*~  

When petals from the arbor fall  
floating softly to the ground
May they gather fragrance of you 
~* in velveted sweet surround

Crushed beneath light footsteps
releasing memory's recall  
I will walk among your fragrance  
~* when petals from the arbor fall  

Trailing trellised beauties  
Roses clinging to the vine enthrall  
Letting go their sweetness  
~* when petals from the arbor fall  

Gather fragrance while you may
Roses bloom beyond the wall  
Returning on perfumed delight  
~*  when petals from the arbor fall

With A Touch

~*Marge Tindal*~  

With a touch of her beauty  
she turns on the night  
cascading the glow
with stars burning bright  

One touch of her hand
the day is gone  
night-time shrouding
until early dawn  

Of cloudless clime  
with star-filled skies  
she sings the hush  
of lullabies  

Held in gentle  
slumber's rest  
babe tucked tightly  
to her chest  

Rocking softly
melodious tunes
half-way to the
glow of moon 

Never done  
her watch of night
until there glows
the morning light 

Lay down sweet guardian
night-time has passed  
weary eyes  
now close at last