Telling Time

I did not even note the passage of time
until I heard the church bells
in the distance
and they made me think of you-
the way you are constant and true-
something to be counted on.

Me- I’m more like the sound of the breeze
in the wind chimes,
the excited chatter of birds,
our daughter singing songs to herself
as she plays next to you.

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