Sinews and Synapses

I tend to stand outside of them

and think outside.

Those moments open

like a picture book.

I see and wonder

where the words went.

I wonder and see

what the words could be.

Awww, hang it all

I missed one again.

Time to stretch and think

about you.

Here and now.

Hold your hand

and let slip my fingers

between yours.

Here and now.

Pray that our thoughts

can be one highway

connected.

For Barbara on a wedding day