CAC Sixty Six

It was

a century cut in half,

when in between

perplexing pyramids

we sat in the sand,

in the sun with shades...
the sky's earth found us

lurking, smirking with

translations of transcripts

and graduations as off

into the wilderness

we flew... and now,

here again but

no sand and sun...

in between obelisks

of steel and glass we stand

with grape vines

surrounding,

drinking their nectar

as if we never

left each other at all,

bouncing around stories

of IQ's and horses

and trips to red seas

that were never red at all;

beguiled by time

and life together,

we roamed freely

and beyond it seems,

yet

always returning

we do

to that which

we hold so dear...

remembering

a life

we never really

knew we had

until it was found.

16Oct16