Larry Goodell
Ends of the Earth
I shall walk until the ends of the earth meet
and there meet you
nothing else is a miracle save Concordia, save the Bronx
save transportation
cool hours lift to the hot power of love
how did we meet? Tea, rice, sitting on the floor
in the company of four
and that was the miracle & waning hour of it
as something was born, our love & care for each other
Peter, Janie, Larry & Lenore.
/Dec?2005
Copyright © 2006 Larry Goodell
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