Distance

Paul Signac
Evening Calm
Concarmeau Opus 220
(Allegro Maestro), 1891
Boston General

Writing from afar

don’t know where you are

nor whether you still care

I want to know how you feel

how you deal

and how you sleep

perhaps I want to see you again

don’t know where, don’t know when

(as once sang Vera Lynn)

distant enough to avoid your embrace

not so far away I can’t see your face

close enough to nibble on your ear.

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