Thoughts
i wonder and conjecture,
face this meeting with fear
apprehension
for our meeting was rare, fortunate
but ... still i feel somehow electric
somehow taken by the suddenness,
timeliness of this touch
on soul and heart
i sense,
am afraid, yes ... even scared
for you have taken me aback
with approach, knowledge, dare I say ...
... hope,
i feel
as if i know you already
in some esoteric way
i sense
familiarity with that which seems to be you,
'tis this i fear, but,
as ever braver explorers before me have done,
i forge my way into this new
wonderful vastness,
"lead on, MacDuff",
'DAMN the torpedoes, full speed ahead',
wither goest thou, shall i soon follow.
from When Seas Cap White
(c) 2003 by c a gallagher
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