tryst

ParisLoirevalleyTourChateauxapril2014

Impatient spirit
Hastily zooms
Breaking free
From feeble
Frame…
To keep
tryst
With destiny

Hovering
Aflutter over
That park
bench
Privy to our
Secret rendezvous
~
Place where two
Playmates
transitioned
to
Soul mates
~
now that she
has gone
while I linger
trapped
in a wasting
body
~
neither
of us
is perfidious
she visits
in spirit
mine flees
body
to rejoice
soul to soul
until I too
finally
become
a two line
obit
on last
page
in hometown’s
daily
~

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