Monday, June 18, 2012

There


June 15, 2012

Singing at the top of my lungs
I went there today.
Letting the warm windiness
Carry the tear slipping down my face away.
Thinking of everything but what waited
I went there today.
Pretending it was just another
Shade edged gravel road.
Another day.
There.
A place that holds no significance
But feels like maybe it might.
I can’t help it.
It draws me like a bee
To a flower picked yesterday.
Disappointed,
But I knew all along.
It’s just a stone of remembrance.
Peaceful,
A hill to the valley.
The swaying, listening trees
The only company I’ve got today.
I asked you why I came there today.
The granite isn’t you.
The grass isn’t your hair.
The earth isn’t your skin.
The graven, hard sunk letters
Are not your words.
But it’s your name.
And mine.
Remembered
When I’m miles away,
It’s etched on my fingertips.
I will make you proud.
Rising from my knees
I know I have to go.
There is no reason to stay
There.
So thus with a kiss…
I return to the normal we’ve become.
A few tears lighter,
A few promises heavier.

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