McCall's Farm |
Leiny found this poem among Margie's writings (written 20 years before) |
McCall's Farm, Calverstown
The long armed chestnut
kissing barren ground
beneath leafy branches
waits for me.
That forgotten bridge
which once stood over
a torrent of water
invites my contemplation.
The young oak saplings
bursting to absorb the sun
lure my caress.
I will lie down
in your luscious grasses
and embrace the sky.
June '95.
By Margaret Delaney Wouters.
Spreading Margie's ashes among the roots of her oak tree on McCall's Farm |