you were there,

and you were there,

and i was here,

how strange is that?

a concourse of course,

a coming together

of unlikely portent,

oblivion all around.

not here, not here,

for i was here,

and you and you

were there.

but where is here,

and where is there?

conceptually irrelevant,

or so it would seem.

bemused is he,

or would wish to be,

anywhere else

but here.

Copyright r.b.franklin 10/09/06

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