"Every Anxious Hour"

by Jeph Johnson

 

I cannot complain 

For once a weekend

I frolic fast and free

In her fount of youth 

Where aging is reversed


I'm with her and she's with me

In soul, and mind, and heart

Together every anxious hour

When we are apart


A slow refrain

The rest of the week

That's why I sadly see

In this clear blessing

I almost feel I'm cursed


I'm with her and she's with me

In soul, and mind, and heart

Together every anxious hour

When we are apart


Oh I wish I had the 

Magic power 

That she has with me:

To control elation and

Become gently immersed


I'm with her and she's with me

In soul, and mind, and heart

Together every anxious hour

When we are apart


Instead I ponder

Hour by hour

(Feels like infinity)

Unscripted ad-libs 

Largely unrehearsed


I'm with her and she's with me

In soul, and mind, and heart

Together every anxious hour

When we are apart


It may be forlorn

For I'm intermeshed

With her anxiety

But I staked my claim

When she called on me first

Author's Notes/Comments: 

2019, for Dolly

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