Latitdes

Perhaps you were the landmark
North south west east
I didn't know
My barometric pressure was down
My internal weather
My lost compass
Searching the known
I didn't know
Some hour
I needed to know
Stored away
Next time
And the many sorries
Memory lapses
Will you
Seventy times seven
No
Your human watch
Drifting time
The coming chances
Trusting latitudes
Seen not ignored
Explored

Denis Streeter 3/30/11