Thursday, 2 January 2020

2. Wind

Like a high excitable wind

without course

I pause to enclose the moment
When before —
did a fallen leaf portend new life
did old tired words hold rich meaning
did a simple hug annul the complex

When was the last time —
that music so lightened a weary world
were purity and passion defined

Like a high excitable wind
on course
I release the moment
knowing so well the last time was
when I was last with you



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