You were there
        with what can
                only be described
as indescribable
        but that doesn’t
                come close to
describing it
        so I’ll start
                again without
letting you in
        on the secret
                which is how
we let go
        without letting go
                without peeking
through the slats
        in the fence
                or getting the paint
in our eyes.

Categorized as Poems

By Joshua Keiter

reader, writer, actor, singer, teacher