All M's

Earearby ojo02 Nov 2013

Decades and decisions between us
You still step out of time,
Long since the 11C allowed me to ride the just-in-case.
And of course there’s more what might have been
Than what ever was.
You wander with me more as it’s easy to fill an unwritten score.
I can’t smell you
I hear your sound in fragments
But I hold the weight of you
And know your taste.
We collided in moments
But a small hashtag holds us to
That time
That place.
I know I trace the shadow you left
To blow breath onto ash
So as not to let go of the
Maybe
More
Might have been.
These words make large of what there wasn’t.