Find me
Thirty-eight
years of chaotic
white noise
static on the radio
a frequency
set different
from the rest
you and I.
a story
to be
told.
You were there
So was I
every time
and time before.
My heart can
only hope
you’ll find me
in every time
thereafter and
again.
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Magic in this one, and just the right edge of sadness.
Love it.
The ending lines are especially good.
Lovely. Such a hopeful, optimistic poem.
Thank you all!