Sunday, April 26, 2015

Which Day

weeding cooking I forget which day I wrote
or not wanting to miss a movie read a book
this too tight pattern loosely holds the reins

you go away in order to return refreshed we
miss each other's presence closeness known
only to ourselves within the envelope of time

twice today recovers non-occurring plans I
thought were already over adjusting easily
enjoying absence as readily as being at home

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