A quarter of
My life and
All of
My love,
Wrapped
Up in
You and the
Stars
Above is
Something
Else, if I
Might say, to
Think about,
This very
Day.
Nine years
Ago - the
Bars, the
Cab, the
Kiss, the
Glow I
Saw in
You, it
Will not
Fade, as
Some things
Do; as
Much as
I see
Spirals
Made
Both ways in
Time,
We’ve
Ridden
High and
Crashed a
Bit, enjoyed the
Glide,…but
What can
Fit us
Back from
Many
Different
Sides
Where we
Today
Reside?…
I cannot
Tell, but
Hope…and
Feel it
Deep inside my
Soul, a hole
That isn’t
Mine, but
Yours you
Left –
Impressions
Strong, as
Great a
Rift as
I expected
You to fill
For me and
Never pay the
Bill – I now
Have two to
Work upon; it’s
Only known,
Now that you’re
Gone…

rjw, 5/11/02