drifting together

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father, marriage, mother, poem, Relationships, son, together, us

A train passed by
it was Thursday
a Thursday in winter
I thought of your son
his laugh
his smile

Then I thought of you
sitting on the porch
opening the sky
shining in the sun

Then I thought of us
alone                                                                                                                                                                 yet somehow together
beneath the setting sun
adrift from everyone