we are simply ships in relation to each other
we seem to converge at times but mostly we
anchor and forget each other during the day
the days are longer because of this and the
nights dreams - neruda slept most days spoke
politics and wrote poems at night - when i am
awake
i fear you are asleep - and when you sleep know
that I keep vigil - to spy your soul escaping entering
the paradigm we call - hope - hope of all the rrrrs
we are so lacking