From Summer

October 31, 2006 at 6:50 am Leave a comment

“High or Low”

Say not these things I know not of,
the words I know that are not love.
Her form and sight are one but apart,
nothing as a whole, from mind to heart.
I am two travelers and on various roads
with various intents and varying loads.
And you are just one person,
whom I shall never see,
from across a continent and ocean,
far, so far from me.
And words flow easy well written of you
like words placed together as if someone already knew.
But your form in dimming fast,
and I worry it will be gone,
into the shadows, it will not last,
I fear for very long.
And once your image is gone,
which way do these travelers go?
Do they search the oceans or plains,
do they search high or low?

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