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I’m Here for You

by Dalia Ardon

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Has spring begun?
you ask and look me in the eye.
It has, I hurry to reply.
I tell you I have seen
some red, some white, some green.

 

You look afar,

as if to ease your troubled mind with blooming trees.

 

Then in a flash you’re back.

The colors blend to black.

 

How can I help?
I ask.
How can you help?

you ask.

 

Can I get you coffee? I suggest.
Coffee? you ask me in dismay.
Yes, I say, you liked the one I brought you yesterday.

Okay, you humor me, you may.