. . . . . . . . . . . and i dream
. . . . . . . . is it another
. . . . life i need to
lead - the essence
palpable - you are in it
i often forget you are
married and our boy
is gone by your hands
or was it mine - even
in my dreams we fight
your god of grace my
god of works - and what
does hubble and curly
hair have to do with it
all - the litigator i am
knows better than to
dredge up a past where
we both are guilty of life
or lack of it
