May 22, 2006 12:09
only: it has been a long time
taken down, notated, handwritten along right angled answers
(we spoke too soon)
sometimes: it is too much to type
sentences colliding questions
until there are only asterisks left to tell the story
i could tell you a story
of lines along pavement
from here to there(again&again)
pulled like magnets
i could tell you a story
of the smallest words (waiting)
it feels like a happy ending, a fairy tale with fantasy and magic
held tight to--
mapped out stories told too quickly
(we could tell you so much)
these words worn thin, thoughtless
thankful