Just Being

 

First Answered piece for The Magic of Non-Sense #1


July 30, 2015  


Just Being

I'd sit legs crossed on the porch,
the sun high in the sky over my head 
its warm rays bathing my face-
I'd sit and watch him in the yard, 
watch him work
watch him roll the rickety metal mower 
back and forth 
back and forth

Just being 

That quiet settled feeling-- an easiness 
that forms when you've joined your life 
with another.

Just being

For a moment we lived together
loving
drinking
laughing
screaming
crying
dreaming
dancing

Just being  

That's when I loved him the most.
That moment.

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