surge with me
in the same direction
at the same pace
toward the same cause 

stare up at the sky 
with me
for a moment, and see
that we are 
listening
to the same
tune

no time for seemingly unreachable
confusion.
stand in front of me.
tower over leftover treasure,
and figure out what was 
in the air between all of our words

© r.e.l. 12/16/18