you
and me
we
couldn't be
because
there
was
no
you
or
me
time
disappears
into
vapor
fog
occasionally
swept
away
revealing
a
slice
thin,
lean, cut
to
specifications
and
then
devoured
heartburn
Musings on life, death, and creativity......relative to community, aging, and place.
© Stephen Earle Perkins, 2011-2020
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