The, not preparing
The, not writing…
The moist, left to not dry
in rains …
Forgetting the dot in a word . .
A lover ,
see
Assured of togetherness…… was it
Will it be- I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine?
It is
the objects placed next to one another
that know where they belong, and
When their going away is
Sands, migrate also