Maybe I’ll remember,
maybe you will too
Maybe once it mattered,
maybe more to whom
Maybe this will lessen,
maybe it will salve
Maybe there’s forgiveness,
maybe—maybe not
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2017)
This Light Unveils
It’s not important what I know,
but what I choose to feel
The facts once vital fall away,
my fruit now fully peeled
The numbers orphaned, the glory waived,
a whiter shade of pale
The music constant, the darkness gone,
all truth—this light unveils
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2017)