Sunday, July 13, 2014

TO YOU. (2007)

When two pause on the edge of a vastness
one seeing water and one seeing glass
Who will step forward as the other falls 
back into a past of certainty?

I reel in reverse and the resulting illusion
is enough to lose this moment in
an instance of eternity.
A sort of virgin journey for a 
weathered traveler of the land,
     tolerating a permanent adventure.

So who will understand the map and 
border between our lives?
And who will admire your crossing the 
divide to resume this uncertain pursuit?

When time does recoil to nine days a
week where we stood by Sebago
and pondered our depths in the rain
did the water seem to soak up the drops?
Or did they bounce off?

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