The Boxers

Sunlight beaming in
People floating by now and then
Vacant thoughts invade my mind
Absently watching the world unwind

If you try--
If you try--

Day travels along the open sky
as a golden flower
passes the threshold of my eye
Following close she turns to see
the bumbling fool that is me

Silence--
time falls to our feet
We embrace a moment's peace
All we need for now at least

I don't know her name
but I don't really care.