And So It Goes… (Poem, 2008)
Here we are again.
Meeting in the rain.
Skipping stories over puddles.
Stepping stones to a gravel heart.
Our umbrellas become raincatchers.
Sharing words grown heavy.
Tonge-in-cheek we run full speed.
Over awnings flushed red, wet.
There we were, we met again.
Your lovely granite touch.
© 2008 by Michelle Ferris
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