Sitting in a different spot
but the same place
the same man the same woman
enjoy a view they grew
the trees the rock looks like a heart
the sandstone the man and woman know
looks at them
sitting in a new space in time they spot
eyes and a goatee and wonder what they’ll see
pass, in the past they’d never sat here
everything is near deer coyotes
it’s not too far to another scene a few steps
up or down and the whole is arranged
in a way only you can change
the whirl of the world