The Chain
Speak again? Why speak again?
Everything was said when first we met:
A dream that played with tent and rain,
Inviting, sharing, hesitent.
What is safe and what is free?
The rain relents, and tents aren't given ties
That stay. We stand in separate selves,
In shapes and patterns like a dream.
Speak again? Why speak again?
Everything was said when first we met.
© 1994, Louis G. Ceci