I didn’t reach back
to pull them along
as I fled toward …
I thought I pointed the way
but other voices lulled them
so we grew toward different suns
is today
the pond still slumbering beneath the ice
or
the stream at last tumbling over the dam
--Tom Spisak
to pull them along
as I fled toward …
I thought I pointed the way
but other voices lulled them
so we grew toward different suns
is today
the pond still slumbering beneath the ice
or
the stream at last tumbling over the dam
--Tom Spisak