I was not expecting to see you here
my old friend.
I thought perhaps the dog from my childhood,
and my parents, of course,
but you have been gone so long -
it's not that I stopped thinking of you -
but you had faded some with time and distance -
which are really the same thing.
I thought perhaps the dog from my childhood,
and my parents, of course,
but you have been gone so long -
it's not that I stopped thinking of you -
but you had faded some with time and distance -
which are really the same thing.
You are wearing your red shirt -
it's the one I remember you in
when I thought of you
after.
I see - this is why you wear it -
and that's a kindness.
We are walking in the woods
here, after the end of the world -
hands in our pockets -
as we once did.
It's fall
and the oaks are turning red
like your shirt.
It's good you are here -
and this
is how it begins again.
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