Wheat Ears – Selected Poems

Separation

In the crystal night I’ll find you

again in the plaza close to the same

statue that saw us separating

that cold October morning

you to the west I to the east

from the merging point

of two lives, two lines

going opposite directions but

I’ll come back to you

holding a book in my left

hand and a carnation in the

other just in case you come

looking to stir my emotions

just in case you come yearning

for kisses like that cold

October morning we separated

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