laced

far on, they wandered,
farther, and they stood. an edge
and a horizon

fingers-laced, they stood

know you

this life might just be
learning how to pin down my
welled, wandering soul

front/center

on a street full, there
may be one person aware
of
your
fine
beauty

if you happen to
know this could all be a show,
flaunt it, honey do.