Where You Pass 05 Thursday Sep 2013 Posted by DennisCardiff in Poetry ≈ 16 Comments . . where you pass your words fall as gentle flowers perfect in imperfection gathering the blooms i embrace them where they sing directly to my heart up ahead a woodland wren leads me to my destination, to our home . . Share this:PrintPinterestTwitterFacebookPocketLinkedInEmailTumblrRedditLike this:Like Loading...