Thursday, August 25, 2005

Here we are, again

Looking across the table
through mirrors, between mirrors
One behind the other behind

In this life there are three dogs
In this life there is a tree swaying
In this life there is traffic pounding
In this life there is water falling
In this life I am drowning

I am swimming

I can see the back of your head
(I forgot to brush my hair)

In this life I am five years old
And she is 102
And we are 24, or are we
In this life I am as old as time
As the glaciers that shared the hills
That have always been here

In this life I am as still as the horizon
As restless as the car window
As alone as the man in the moon

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home