I saw you…
On campus today. If the wind wasn’t blowing from your direction, I never would have looked behind me this afternoon in time to see you walking down the stairs of the library. You had your favorite brown hat on and your “America” sweater. I hope you’ve washed it by now. When you reached the bottom of the steps you looked straight at me. Did you see me? Can spot me from so far away? Probably not. I wondered in the minute that we stared at each other, if you were having a good day. I hope you did. I miss you.
