A brief summary of an eternal story

Brazed across cheeks

Across eye lashes

Like a branch of thorns that does not hurt

But instead reminds you of your youngest days

A child

New England raised

A short drive away from another child

And you were given to each other in so many circumstances

God placed you like pawns

But you never  noticed this at first

Driving by on your friends dead end street

To see her playing basketball like an angel skipping stones

And again by the campsite

When all you could do was poison yourself

And let friendships and the nights overwhelming darkness

Hide her face

Until she and a couple friends retreated to the warmth

Of their homes

And you walked on dirt roads with no knowledge

Of what had just slipped through your potential grasp

And the last chance you had

When a friends remark proved the existence of some interest

You decided to embark

On a certain type of voyage

With no fleet, but instead one ship

And your dock was a park

In the southeastern part of the state

And your flag was a blanket

In the frigid air



And since that day you have not stopped sailing

And the captains log reads, “onward still, toward the great unknown

Where the birds do not dare go

Where the waves subside and the seas are smooth

And we do not fear what lies below”.




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