Saturday

Below

It fell
It came
It breathed and refrained
From over staying its welcome
Becoming old friends

It stopped just short
Of making a home
Deep within
Deep of your thought

Collapsing an idea
Wholly of our own
Maintaining an attitude
Foreign and unknown

Seeking an end
An answer within truth
Absent still absent
Within still within
Outside

Now.
Will you please,
once again,
begin