AugPoWriMo 11

We cannot always 
be together but
together we will
always be

the grass beneath
the stars above
two of us between
the living earth

words become tears
time a memory
cake becomes pictures
we forget to take

the cycle repeats
even as it stills
each pulse infinite
unmeasured alone

parts of the passing

By Joshua Keiter

reader, writer, actor, singer, teacher