Monday, January 3, 2011

G.M. V

There have been so many aboard.
What are your stories?
Why did you come here?
Why did you leave here?

Names on wood next to hardened gum.
Just to be remembered,
to say "I've been here"

What did you think Ben Quinlan?
Did you appreciate the beauty?
Did you take it all in?
The smells the sights?
There are stories here.

Did you sit where I'm sitting?
Did you walk any of the same paths?
Looking out the window I wonder if you dreamed.

This place is different, but good.
A long ways away.
Nothing is here,
but every thing you need.

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