i can imagine
that you are here
and that i'm sharing
the things that float
here and there
coming up in quiet conversation
what was that thought?
did you read that
i read it
what did you think
hmmm, me too.
it was in English
wasn't it
but that's okay
because
there's a saying
about this
there's a peace one must
make
with our choices
and i've made peace;
uneasy.
good night
we won't talk 'till morning
okay?
right now
there's another conversation
going on
". . . Females, having a more suspicious and careful nature, feeds with her eyes scanning the horizon for the slightest hint of danger."
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Saturday, November 26, 2011
visitor
you were counting the years
but I had forgotten
life went on
and you went on
and here we are
separate
moving
forward
significant accomplishments like babies
now children
to show for it all
happy?
sort of
despite unions
that weren't as planned,
plans
that veered off course
growing up
while moms sighed
sometimes fretting
finding comfort with others left behind
all watching from afar
our lives shifted with days and nights that brought
change as constant
as the leaves that swirl outside these windows
standing with space and time behind us
content in this current moment, despite the grey;
fleetingly wondering what might have been
circumstances
kaleidoscope away
towards
away
you were counting the years
and you reminded me
now
you'll go
counting again
and I'll head home
remembering
but I had forgotten
life went on
and you went on
and here we are
separate
moving
forward
significant accomplishments like babies
now children
to show for it all
happy?
sort of
despite unions
that weren't as planned,
plans
that veered off course
growing up
while moms sighed
sometimes fretting
finding comfort with others left behind
all watching from afar
our lives shifted with days and nights that brought
change as constant
as the leaves that swirl outside these windows
standing with space and time behind us
content in this current moment, despite the grey;
fleetingly wondering what might have been
circumstances
kaleidoscope away
towards
away
you were counting the years
and you reminded me
now
you'll go
counting again
and I'll head home
remembering
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)