perhaps we have spent our whole life
here, you and I, in worlds separated
by a veil too thin almost to notice,
yet thick enough to separate, perhaps
today again we will see more
revealed in the passage opening,
you me and I you.
My grandpa, your dad, joined us
here today, you saw him, I heard your
anxious voice respond, put away the cream,
the separated cream, I should have known
remember the separator, my fascination,
your childhood labours demand.
Our voices clear in veils of certainty revealed
I love you, spoken truths of souls familiarity
connected in worlds un noticed, in
Our running, racing worlds seen here
in quiet space of rest, I rub your feet, you
agree the back rubbed would be nice too
You and I in found comfort,
lately found, and timely .
gkn 2017
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