For Cornelia

Roads can be blue,

Trees can be purple;

Your light need not be my light,

Even though our watches match.

 

On my way to

Adventure-to-be-written

I rest my travel-warm feet

On a ragged-corner case

Away from the

Confusing offers of help.

 

A friend-in-the-making

Knows that I am

At the wrong airport …

And I don’t feel alone.

 

8/1/2012

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One thought on “For Cornelia

  1. cornelia13 says:

    Thank you, Paul…I do not feel alone…Thank you, my friend…

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