towards me, his breath was warm,
surrounding him like a dream,
a fall Maple, he seemed, against
the gray sky, gray buildings
and I wanted to lie beneath him -
there was a moment we might
have smiled, perhaps it was late
September elbowing our hearts
with winter's loneliness and the
regret I felt after passing by.












"A moment in time" "Two ships passing" LOL This draws quite a bit of energy/or something (I think) every adult (young and old) can relate to. Well done, sis. Write on and one. 
































128 old applause
