Poems by Eileen Carney Hulme
Belonging
... arms tighten at the whisper of a nameall the words of the heart ...
Indian Summer
... from my hair-Ancient survivor, sun-kissed ...
Rhythm of Life
... running with the wind along the waterfront ...
Small Breaths
... sighs, with the weight of skeletons-paths I forgot to follow ...
The Letters
... I wonder if you keep the letters still, ...
Sleeping in Blue
... like a whisper you stroke my brown kneesyour fingers ...
