sun, was done and dusted.
by the slate they talked, shining.
faces older now, friendship retained.
learned a little more on life, the small
things, the wisdom rings
i did not need all the mange tout.
there is a feel in the air,
a change in the whether.
very place caused confusion,
pond dipping involuntary
shuddering, and delight at small creatures.
who play croquet with new rules,
we never knew the old, it proved
that i am not alice.
it is about a year now,
i blocked you.