Every once and a while
I take a turn out the
back window
and I sense the hammock
swaying
back and forth
back and forth
nodding toward me and
as I rush to meet you I
plop
right down on the
heavy fabric and
gush out a million
different things
anxiously
excitedly
amusingly
back and forth
back and forth
laughing as the sun seems
to turn a bit more towards
the clouds and I sense the
air cooling a bit to finally
realize
we will meet again
but not today.
My sketch of Herbie Mann |
Inspired by Herbie Mann and Phil Woods playing, "We Will Meet Again".
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