One fine, ephemeral day

we stumbled upon happiness

 

 

all lapwings and fragile

encumbrances.  It was here,

 

 

under our toes, trampled

in from the rain; the

 

 

cobbled meanderings through

ticker tape and ennui, past

 

 

solitary windows to another's

shared soul - and happiness,

 

 

we let drip from the

coat stand in the hall.

 

 

 

26 July 1995

HAPPINESS

© Les Roberts 2012