Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Past and future

I wait for the text
That says you’re okay
Arrived where you
Said you would arrive
Even if I can’t keep
The same company you do
So distant it is difficult
To see the same landscape
Or feel the same air
The scent of green things
Growing around you
After living in such a barren world
Not hopeless just unproductive
Full of storms and dust
And hazy visions of the future
You now launched
Into some new endeavor
Marrying past and future
And I wait for the text to say
It all came out all right.

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