This is my photograph

alone with me
by a hopeful lake of the new country
memories parallel to our myths and loves
in the summer sun
sitting on a root chakra of a tree
requested flowers
bare little feet kissing the grass
presented to your hands and smile
you were calm and having fun
there were no approvals
one by one you laced
a wreathe extra long afternoon
garland hugged my neck, tickled my toes
socks on when clouds and darkness
heightened hovered
waiting to pounce after dinner calm
when lightening flashed
i saw you and new fruit for us both
shared with us earlier by a mother doing what she does
water tides strong as waves crashed down
thunder shook the reddish thin walls
you weren’t scared so nor was i
the moon aligned
our dreams harmonized.

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