myriad of the mundane

2.24.2005

By A Pool, By a River

Where have you gone?
Bathing in the slight sunlight
I realized your reflection had left my side
Perhaps just beyond timid fog
Your heart filling the void,
A pure beam through lusterless cloud
Reflected light piercing the shroud around...
I wish I had the Polaroid, once.


Not that I'm complaining,
Not that I'm contemplating
What i wish was changed,
Each experience is sacred.

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