I took more time than I needed
Never tried to return it
Lost years still clutter streets and
Rob this place of my attention
I won’t forget what’s happened
And I don’t ignore what hasn’t
But I can’t just sit and watch as
Every coming second slips away
Snow forts in the light
It was something that I could call mine
Desperate times don’t need to be measured
Just to be treasured
Gold was buried underneath
The mud that would end our days
Mom said “Pat please don’t be afraid.
Familiarity is dangerous”
Behind the scars from the pavement ground
We’d lay on, we’d pray on
We were trying to get by
Trying to shape the world while the world
shaped us
I'll still crawl into this photograph
And change nothing
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