Nine Wishes
Wish #31: For A Place to Call Home

Let us imagine
That you bring me lemonade
An offering--
Across the span
Of golden years.
We are inhaling
The emerald scent of hills and leaves
And the earliest hope of northern stars
As the porch swing
Creaks
Humming the hymn
Of home.

"For my dear, dear Dave,
Just a little faith. . ."
04/10/05
painting-wish#31: For A Place to Call Home
copyright Cory Jaeger-Kenat