Initiation

I had a vision where
we were down by the river
and you said –
well, never mind that.
We swam and
we downed warm cider
and
and
I just can’t seem to
sit at home
I seem to wander, nightly
to the river’s end
and I draw what I can remember
and
I write what I see
and I do see you there
with me
but we are certainly older
now

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