For Josephine

I sit beneath the night’s sky
and think of you
I imagine sitting down beside you
as you vent your rage
and wonder what you’re reaction will be
when you see a stranger looking at you
Maybe you’ll see the caring eyes of a poet
and let him take you into his arms as you let it all out
And when the pain has subsided
take the offered tissue and just sit, look at the stars, and just be
DRM 2014

For Josephine who doesn’t know me from Adam

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