Passing on the Street

Surely, there's another world
Where you and I are still young,
Bearing none of the broken scars
Of this bitter life.
I knew you there.  I saw you.
Both of us smiling.

1 comment:

  1. be the god of this other world, recreate it with your art, wind back the calendar, populate it with memories and build on them!

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