Jun. 12th, 2013

My memory of you comes strongly in the garden where I live
Where rustling leaves are all that breaks the green stillness
Eden-named, the peace and wildness of this place catch me
As that memory of you leans close against the tree
I press him down into the grass
And kiss away all the distaste




I live in a beautiful freedom
Untroubled by bosses and rules
All schedules and expectations mine
Unfettered by children or spouse
Without chains binding me to things I love
Without things I love
I must reach for them
And I grow weary

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