we assumed that
what we needed
was what we had,
we built ourselves
from our familiarities
it was so easy
we knew each other
we knew what were doing
so many years
gone by,
without a scratch?
but we knew there were other,
things
things brushed over
things talked around
things set aside,
until later,
when is later?
glb /// “when is later?”
originally published 12/01/2017