All Tomorrows

  a year ago today was the first day that you were not you will never be again. so against all odds I planted my life number two and the river runs deep

out into the open savannah. fear not. sing: I love to love. all of you. the past happened.

all anchors and tow-ropes severed - not all of them painlessly, more so for them than for us - but the river is calling us and so we drift into the future with a houseful of memories and love for sustenance into a brandnew land