Odd

Poetry as a promise.

Odd that you
glaze over everything
like a pair of glasses
whose owner you do not know

In a lazy blurred
summary
of the entirety
of entirety:

You are not at all alone
especially when lonely

So I will find you everything
before we are alone again
planted deep
rooted in the earth

Author's Note

I'd appreciate comments, criticism, what-have-you.