A few Steps Onward
Bid Farewells We did not
Since October, Fifty Days On
Frequency higher with No Greets
Eyes not Met,
I bit Lip as Regret
Tortured Feelings not Mutual,
Yet Her loud Presence striked Heart
Hand raised Half in Air
Fingers knew to hold back After
Looking not, I went On
Sights moving frantically though,
There She was as Always
However what a Cucumber I was;
Regardless how Narrow Vision I had;
No matter I saw Her Not;
Out of Corners of Eyes
She was Everywhere.
hboerz
Nov. 26, 2025