The Best Of Times
The clink of glass
Cigarette smoke
Someone laughed
Straws of reason
drifting past.
The seconds
stretching out
their arms
to grab you by
the sleeve.
Stolen glances
whisper leave.
These shadows of
convenience, weave
the same mistakes.
Embrace.
Cartwheels tumble
through the
Marketplace.
Photograph: Cloisters at
Bective Abbey
Co. Meath. 2007
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