Once when
I stepped
Out the
Car and
Walked
My empty
Hand felt
Another’s
There in
Mine and
We two
Did walk
Too
Once when
I stepped
Out the
Car and
Walked
My empty
Hand felt
Another’s
There in
Mine and
We two
Did walk
Too
And just
When I
Felt lost
And dropped
To my
Knees
An ocean
Surf happened
Upon me
And there
In that
Fresh water
I remembered
You beside
Me licking
Away my
Tears
And in
Some strange
Way when
Upon my
Knees and
Broken you
Reached out
Pulled me
Up and
Set me
Upon your
Shoulder carrying
Me
As though
I were
A sack
Of flour
To sit
And gaze
Upon tomorrow
Spoke to
God
Again
He
Asked
Why
Aren’t
I
Writing
I have
Nothing
To
Say
I
Replied
You are
A
Poet
Seeing
Things
As
I
Intended
Trust
In
Me
As I
Have
Entrusted
You
Mirrors
Reflect
Only
That
To which
We
Are
Most
Vulnerable