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A cross section

Two young lovers laughed

and carried on.

Sneaking glances at the doors,

at the people, and mostly at

each other.

 

“Let's run away together.”

 

Two best friends cradle bottles

of dark, musky beer.

The first of many they will

share as men. The memories

of a life spent within a mile

of each other, and the docks.

 

“Velcro shoes, with power rangers on the side!”

 

Two brothers sit quietly and watch

as their sister walks the aisle.

Her white dress a constant

inside joke. They look at each

other and smile, she looks

so beautiful, so happy.

 

“Congratulations! Your vows were lovely.”

 

One man sits alone in the living room

of his home. Their home, not so long ago.

He looks at the photo.

The one of her, the one he keeps by

his favorite chair. He never

thought he would be the one

alone. He had never prepared for

it. He doesn't know how to sleep

alone.

 

“I miss her.”

 

One woman misses the man who isn't

around. She had told herself

that she wouldn't be the type.

That she would never become so

dependent on him, that she would be

strong. Now he is so far away,

she could call him, but she won't.

It's not the same.

She wishes he was with her again.

 

“Come back to me, when you can.”

 

One father rests his son on his knee.

The young man is not yet aware

that his dad is a mortal man, with

mortal fears. With an expiration date.

His son giggles his boyish giggle as the

father imparts greater wisdom, that the young

boy is still too young to understand.

 

“You are the greatest miracle of all. I live forever, through you.”

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Jun 5, 2010
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