for a while
on yesterday –
a faded patch of truth
and paths set off the road
by getting on

remember me
I’ve asked too much
say my name
sometime
lie awake to wonder
where I’ve gone

beyond the reach
of one more time
beyond a trust
betrayed
there I sit
in denim –
cursing lace

let me know
if e’er there is
a time when you forget
the ways to home
– am I
not over yet

east
and somewhere
ribbons wrap
love around the moon
light is hidden
elsewhere
we began –

with only these
reminders
of the ways
and why we came –
a night tho not so long
to dream
again

. . .