Perhaps

Perhaps in another lifetime

We’ll do it all again,

Write poems with fingers
On each other’s skin,

Dip into the sacred

Inkwell now and then,

Or is this time around

The whole of it

And that’s all there is.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Falling” www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

9:38 PM November 27, 2012

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