May Day

Come in for a landing.
Our wants not too demanding.
Just wish to to be remembered.
Stoking fires to breath the embers.

Found you lost those years ago
Coming home through Winter snow.
Took my hand. Gave me a kiss.
Said hello to all you'd missed.

A place for everything.
Now in its' place.
That look recalls
The searching face.

Too much trouble, I suppose,
To bring us down.
And heaven knows
We'll be back.

Or maybe not.
Stick the landing.
On the dot.
Now you see me

Now you don't.
Forget me never.
I can't. I won't
Let you go

Without a blessing.
Over and over,
Keep me
Guessing.

6/26/25
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