with you counting the lightning
and my gray hairs
I witness the pond you skated as a kid
miss the turn
and fog the windows
your direction proceeding mine
a glorious road
of haphazard half glances
chilling me love
did you not know me as a younger self?
a reckless boy loving you
but not knowing
I know you in my bones
a past life?
like heat in the woods
or flooded river
I find you in everything now
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
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