ARRIVALS

by FTS Miles   Apr 16, 2015


1 August 2009
11:50am

He and I shift in
serendipitous dance,
each time I move to
check anew he
blocking my view,
until I want to strangle.
Then he darts away
as quick as he had been
obstacle
and I see her delay.
I don't know whether
to thank him for
impeding my
disappointment.

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