AFTER THE TONE - draft II
It was last June when I picked up the phone
and heard her say before the message tone,
"I'll soon get back to you." - You think that choice
caused me to hesitate? Or was it just the voice,
not heard these fifteen years: Well, as you know,
We had been dancing partners. - Don't smile.We'd go
To halls to show them how it's done. A waltz,
they say, is from the eyes. If so, no faults
betrayed us at that time - for hers to mine
were fixed so as she feigned to lean in time
this way or that - applause. Those in the know
remarked on how her gown would sway an echo
of our unison as if with fields of wheat,
governed by an undulating wave, repeat
its pendulum of natural harmonies.
Though - as you say - not all tuned in to these.
governed by an undulating wave, repeat
its pendulum of natural harmonies.
Though - as you say - not all tuned in to these.
Dust tumbled rolling slow, the light oblique.
After the message tone--I did not speak.
That time.
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