Now
(now)
i did not know that two could be one,
how was i to know when
this One was
Two?
but in this threesome
(my two and our one)
Einstein - itseems - has been sorely
deceived;
for though we are but nothing
yet eternities are many
are they not?)
My world (now) is your world,
and
i could not wish me to unshare it.
(Now;
i’m falling like an autumn leaf,
feeling like i might;
floating
like
an
aeroplane&
flying like a
Kite.
Copyright © David Morrison | Year Posted 2006
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