constancy

Think on
My why
You who
Have time
To know
Me.
It takes
Time to
Know some
One who
Has the
Time for
All things.
I know
You
From your
Father’s
Hair color
To your
Mother’s brooch
She stole
When she
Was three
All things
Are now
I see
As if
Now happening.
From the beginning
I knew you
Your ending
Being seen
Through
The eyes
Of all
Before you.