Just Being
First Answered piece for The Magic of Non-Sense #1
July 30, 2015
Just being
Just being
For a moment we lived together
Just being
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,
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
drinking
laughing
screaming
crying
dreaming
dancing
Just being
That's when I loved him the most.
That moment.
That moment.
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