reflection ephemeral


till when does it last
to still see the same lights
every night walking home
to my dorm re-living
the sweet things wondering
how to keep the meandering
memories alive and
have my friends stay
just as close and Toad's Place
within my reach as
the sundial in the embracing
Central Park or a bar in Boston
clasping every sound
image and touch
and not letting go cause
being close is the clue
even if the dark blue
ocean will separate us
when I'm home in Hungary
the country I love
but the people I love
have taught me and
forgive my simplicity
home is where you make
yourself belong

szinamondta 4/21/2004 08:08:00 AM

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