what have i missed
a journey on wheels given
to take as understood
the undying love fledglings have for their nests
still for this precocity
and still
i have reached late
but what age are
drifters
in the month of may
its dry in the city and
moist on gravel and clay its
where i spend now the
love of my most precious days
buy from the unperturbed green irredeemable
tokens of earlier repented days when
i should have played this
and stayed closer home for an easier rest
im learning now as truth
what i felt before for you
i have gripped tight
dancing ferns
of your month of may
while the grass bends lower with
the dew
that announces the end of the heat and rain
and a reluctant welcome to colder days
another year jealously
i'll lie with you
but only if you let me play

ps----chilled out today evening with the typical accoutrements in j u.probably the first time went to j u with an intention to timepass.worked well.how this univ is more than the sum of its many myriad parts, and for me its plural pasts.good place.this univ