I sit
a man
on a
bubble gum
shaped hill.

with my
dream
thoughts

tangled
up in
this day
with
you.

while Marsh
mellow
clouds
run like
wild horses,

across
the Cimmaron
sky .

between
here and
this
sun,

Where somewhere
I know
you are.

and it
is enough.
to know

that I
embrace
the winds
that find
pleasure
in your
hair,

that
I kiss
the rains
that
fall
upon
your face

and in

moments

quench your

thirst and

mine.


and  know our
journey
in this
world will

never be
alone.