Beyond time

It may take another year,
another life lived in storybook pages
oceans hissing in the hourglass
windswept, wildflower places
with no roadmap to our provenance-

but love, I swear someday
I will come home
and we’ll dig up the briar rose
weeds from our laughing garden

and fill up the cornucopia
with quivering snow
and old shoelaces tied into forget-me-nots.

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