the truth does not matter in poetry.
we aremeeting on stagemoving in, moving on,travelling forwardstowards change. we aretravelling abroadhopping trains andbuses trusting inour bond. we areplanning a new lifemapping out a future as friends,husband and wife. we arestanding in the yardvowing to each other love in easy timesand hard. we areturning at the lightslooking up, smilingin time as we pass out of […]
Long after you read this I will still absentmindedly bring focus to the callus- dragging my thoughts over our rough treatment of each other.