The return of a poet

I have returned from my hiatus

If water was your love for me

How much bigger would be the sea?

Would a drowning earth there be?

I really hope so.

If your thoughts of me were sand

Would we live in dessert land

Or would it only fill your hand?

I hope the first is true.

If your compassion was a garden of rose

Would the garden be full and thick with those?

Would it be an eternal spring you suppose?

I really do hope my love