Archives :: Michael K. Gause
Encountering Us, Again
Appeared in the 1999-2004 issue.
How my inner symphony
tunes itself to these rising and falling suns,
I know now: looking back
how you saw us
as inmost memories of ourselves,
studied in exile.
Our gaze is a laughter in some other love.
Sunset, a child lost and helpless. Come dawn
there will be nothing that is not you.
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Copyright 1999-2012 Michael K. Gause.