Cross My Mind
On the way home
something
crossed my mind
that made me
think of you.
I sighed,
shook my head
a bit,
and said your name
out loud
in a low voice.
How many times
have I
done this
at the thought
of you?
And I wondered
how long
would I do
the same
whenever
you
cross my mind
again.
-Daniel Coston
October 12, 2014
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