Peripatetic Perspectives

October 04, 2017



First words
fall
like
stemware
slippery
and
precious
as
we both
reach
out
to catch
them

It has been
far
too long
since
we
shared
the space
with
wine
winding
our way
forward

our voices
crack
with the stiff 
musty
familiar
binding

our laughter
gives way
slowly
slides
out
with the loose
leaf
and
dust
swirling
around
us

in this moment
it is as if
no time
has
passed

our
story
drifts
forever
between
the clouds
and
the water











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4 comments

  1. The structure was like water flowing down. Nice piece!

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  2. Lovely. I visualize two old friends or two old lovers. Thank you. xoA

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  3. A synchronization of thoughts. Lovely.

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  4. I love this. Very discriptive, flowy, like I'm floating on water as I'm reading it. Well done!

    Peace,
    Morgan

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