One

Then, as soon as I said that, 
A breeze with a dancing sway blew
from far behind; unarmed yet
forceful. And collected all
our invisible laughters that lay broken
in eddies and carved them

into a huge heap of one great
moment and carried it tenderly,
leaving behind — We watching
it sail away with hands held
and our eyes sparkling like
sapphires in tangerine sunlight, our
bellies still aching from laughters, our lengthy

shadows too close together
in the evening sun and
our hearts beating
as one.