a small goodbye
My #21 for National Poetry Month
we float
upon the ether
our words the connection
between us.
i read your goodbye,
so many keystrokes, loosened
whispered, touching points of land
jutting from the slipstream.
an arm
a thought
smile.
we move along
as we must,
currents chiding us into submission.
i will miss you.
copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2015