Tuesday, July 22, 2008


Would you believe
the magic words today
are fried, egg, sandwich?
He's bemused.
His face is spotted
and vertically creased.
He shows me a picture;
he was 20 years old.
His face at 84-
the same dark brown eyes-
is far dearer.
To gaze upon it
is to drink clear water-
to be gazed upon
unbinds my heart.

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