Flight

I would have loved to take you here.
The cool wind that blows in from the ocean
makes the wispy branches of the pepper tree
almost dance in the wind,
like your wild hair.
On a clear night,
you can see so many stars up here.
I wonder what we would talk about,
you know?
Or,
maybe we wouldn’t talk at all.
Maybe the two of us
could sit in mindful silence
knowing that this
is where we
are meant to be.

~lt