"Light" A Poem by Randall I sit and watch the light from your window. It seems never to darken. I've never seen you. Only...... have I been blessed with your words. Your soft voice drifting through the air,  from your window. Someday... I will be at your door. I...

-Water- I like water. Not just to fill my thirst. But too touch. To hold. To place on my body. To put my body into. To swim in. To let it hold me while I float. To take me to its depths. To refresh me. Hot or cold, it does...