Apart and Together
Love, say to me there is yet time
Under the waned moon and dimming heaven
To breathe, O’ even to live.
Have we known life? I ask
Sitting in a classroom I raised my hand.
Only to myself, though you saw it on my face
And there came ideas, yearning:
Thirst for what I will never know
And then I saw your face, in my mind.
How do you know another?
Lacing intricacies of experiences as small as the point on a needle
Building to grand moments
Treacherously happy years of you and I screaming
Apart and together in our life.