A Wave

Smiling to yourself and others It gets to be kind of lonely But at the same time off-putting Counterproductive, as you realize once again That the longest way is the most efficient way The one that looped among islands, and You always seemed to be traveling in a circle. And now that the end is near The segments of the trip swing open like an orange There is light in there, and mysterious and food. Come see it. Come not for me but it. But if I am still there, grant that we may see each other.