Now

Early morning chill

beaded sweat on wire gold of autumn  tingebetween your heart & mine. Drifted by so quicka flash of tears & laughter have brought us here. Spring was full of hopesummer fluctuated beautifully fecund. Golden corn & silver wheatsurround me in high field. It’s time to say goodbyeephemeral  ''now '' slips through my sticky fingers; one glorious burst of gold,a glinted copper sheen across the span of yearsto bridge us.