For Ell, as usual, a 4:06 poem;
To rebel, must you be young or old? Objecting to that which you are told. Is your need to be right, An entertaining sight? Or does it hinge around what is sold? Else wise, must you follow the mighty? Worrying to be labeled flighty. Is your need to be right, An entertaining sight? Or does it keep your world tidy?
I believe I mentioned that this was a LDR (long distance relationship). Up to this point that “relationship” consisted of email, text and phone calls, lots of them.
Tomorrow we are going to meet. I drove close to her place so that we could meet for breakfast. I texted the following goodnight:
As the distance shrinks, anticipation. As the full moon sinks, participation.
Driveabout 