Evening away
Four peopled,
danced through an intersection,
it made sense,
you know what I meant.
As the car was prepared
I seemed to depart from
the fortuitous timings
of an Einsteinian room
wherein the glass sprinkled
and refracted sycamore gloom
upon the assembled -
the truth - wavering
as we spoke.
July 1987
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