I hope
you are not surprised to read
The Odyssey I sent to you,
from this stranger you have never met
who just by chance read… your poems.
See the slipper orchids
blooming beside someone’s glass window…
I want to tell you –
we are passersby on parted journeys,
and you might sigh:
oh, they are beckoning a dancer. ..
yet soon they will fade in winds.
But let me assure you –
since then they have danced in my heart.
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It is on Loving Sister website. Thanks.