Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Nearer Still the Moon

Nearer Still the Moon

The evening approaches again
I'll put on my jacket
pick up my thermos
and closing the door walk home

a road walked before but never before
to have a conversation had before but brand new
to taste a recipe old tried and true
cooked once more but different as well

This has all happened before
but it hasn't

that's the secret.

2 comments:

Nathan said...

I love that feeling. Walking around town last evening was so familiar yet so new. Your poem flows like an old friend's wisdom :)

Jordan said...

Yes :D

Thank you for your comments Nathan. It's encouraging :D

And I try to mix the old friend's wisdom with zany antics.. to keep a healthy balance ;) haha