Always You
Posted by thinkerlitmag on December 9, 2008
By MO
11:11
the red light illuminates,
the first bright twinkle as I
throw my head back,
candles flicker, my cheeks puffed,
a coin plunks into the water as
I look over my shoulder,
the clover I lift to my face
is even, not odd,
the penny is smiling up at me.
It’s you every chance…
so where are you?
