Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Day 932: wondering again

what can you tell me of this promise
the parts of it that cannot be read by the tenor of your eyes
what of it is solid
something to hold me steady
something that might be able o hold me in my old age
what can you say of it
can you tell me how it will move
if it will dance across water like my memory of you
or will it lie still
unchanged by time
is it something i can memorize
like the scent of your hair in the morning

these are the things i find myself wondering
when you are nowhere near me
but i know
i will find myself under your spell again soon

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