For a moment
I looked at you
and you had nothing
but a coffee mug
and a
crumpled napkin.
Then,
when I got this
picture & marker out
you had a beautiful
fruit salad in front of you.
In my ears
I'm hearing we are restless
and all around me I see
people
in different stages of knowing
(each other).
July 13th, 2009
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