Do you remember the night
in which the waters had a
soft glimmer in yellow
fading light?
and we held each other
in our imagination
hoping the other
could fix
what we did not
want to deal with
alone leaving
us with a layer
of expectation
thicker then
the brush
of the unkempt
forest
post modern verse
Do you remember the night
This water was
Faint yellow soft
Fading light?
We held each other
In our imagination
We expect other
Can be modified
We do not
Deal
Leave alone
We layer
Hope
Thick and
Brush
Unkempt
Forest
Saturday, May 8, 2010
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