So I have always held you in my heart..
I hold you the way a desert walker draws constellations
From Ursa major to Orion
Finding the Polaris
In astronomy of deserts.
placing pebbles
on a serape
a not so straight line
in a pattern
saying 'these are the heavens'
to love's preferred residencies.
I hold you the way a boatman calculates movement
of the red needle of a compass
for curve point and turning ways
to find its super highway
to the lesser known residences.
I hold you the way the jambu staunch
drops shyly down
when the first light canoodles
removing the dew drop tears.
I hold you the way the summer birds dive
through every summer
so careless and playful
in their infancy
I hold you through the text of a news paper article
I hold you through lines of poetry
I hold you through picture and gaze
I hold you through a laptop screen
I hold you in memory ,
in countenance and word.
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