will-O- whisper

time leads us on but reflections of our past can be what we build on

He'd taken this road before
It seemed to go on
Entwining
Up to the horizon
Now
As much as then.

Familier names and places
gave way to thoughts
of sadily long forgoten embraces
Which deliciously
kept one foot in front of another
till he might know her again.

Smiling,
He kissed the air
imagining
Her laughter there
As he touched her very soul
and kissed her under the arches