Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Ode to wee Jordy


Wee Jordy leaves NZ today and the little poem on my day calendar seemed as though it had been written especially for him...

The spirits sense me as a descendant on the shore
they call me to cradle of sand and sea
releasing the capsule of island in my blood
salt air goes down my throat as honeyed lemon.

Our love goes with you our wee sunshine boy

Forever & Always

x