me and anna and max
church kids of the most free congregation
converging upon the grass beach
to be loved by the world
and one of us to love the other

and one of us to love only her sorrow.

and since we were the only ones alive then
we considered each other in eyes that seemed to say

"there is nothing more than this, it is ours to share alone"

they seemed to say

"yes"

10/21/2001

Posted on 10/21/2001
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