the personal interview

THE PERSONAL INTERVIEW Meeting, In minds and weaving the threads Across, sideways, Oops.. a stitch that fell, Who’s to pick? Going on going on going on Can’t stop or pause Too much to tell. Listen to the tale Pose something new Wonder A breath, a pause, A light shuffle A tear, too much to bring to the table Gather everything Take a bow And leave With a wish A hope and something new.