Sunday, April 4, 2010

You Could Not See Me Where I Drifted.



You could not see me where I drifted,
     though I tried to float large and reflect the sun.
I could not know where you went looking,
     though you tried to sail tall and be noisy.
Separate in seas we found to be vast,
     alone we found each a good island.


You Could Not See Me Where I Drifted.
Bob Komives






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