Cracks in the pavement
Cracks in the glass
Cracks in the walls
That I walk past
Cracks in my cup
Cracks in my face
Cracks in the dry dry mud
Walking for miles
Looking around me, I see your face;
Your smile and your hair and your tight embrace.
And I ache that you are not here.
Cracks in the Earth
Cracks in the sky
Cracks in my feet
I wonder why.
I wonder why.
SB 6/1/14
