I thought about the math exams
I’d missed, the classrooms I couldn’t find.
Then there were the times I woke up in a library, with only a few days
left to write some year-end term paper I hadn’t even started.I never knew how these crises turned out,
because suddenly I would be here, on my way to the
restaurant to visit Henrietta.She never
asked where I’d been.She was my friend.
I remember how something could break every word you spoke make you sound like you were choking as I I disappeared at least one million miles into your stratosphere like a bullet that has no mark shot stray into a crowded night
Whose truth will be accepted as
war rages against my memories I
cannot say for certain what I expected or
even what I thought I believed but I am
jumping off the cliff into this pillow of air while you are a voice warning me
from the canyon floor because this is where you disappear and
where I wish for something more