Ask little more,
he said
thinking about the past.
He wanted her to realize
that she was so wise,
and he was so fortunate
to listen to her words.
he would spend
moments before night,
imagining her doing the same,
wondering just
where her mind,
would land in her heart,
or upon her soul.
He wandered well into the night
and far into the morning.
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