I Will Meet You at the End
Past the weekend gaper delays
and drivers reckless to arrive,
past where the road suddenly
clears of cars, inside a grove
of eastern pine, where the gravel
grinds to sand before the blue
of eastern pine, where the gravel
grinds to sand before the blue
opens at the point, the day
already dark, I will look for you.
already dark, I will look for you.
