Stay with me awhile before you fly
And feel the blowing kisses of the wind
The creek is singing a lovely lullaby
...
It was two years ago -
I bought you a bench
On Fifth, Central Park Zoo
With a brass plaque
...
ah, sea - there you are
waiting for me, dark shadows -
luminous at noon
...
She's bald
She wears a crown with shiny scales
as bright as Christmas lights
and Time Square streets at night
...
I'm stuck like an obsidian rock
tethering
by a craggy ledge
and narrow gorge
...