the lovers

the lovers
don't ignore you
along the park,
beside
the blue river
with the sun high,
the trees
full of what
spring brings.
no, the lovers
don't ignore you,
as they hold
one another and kiss.
they have no clue
that you or anyone
else exists.
they have traveled
to a place far
away, to a land
you once lived,
briefly,
and hope once
more to visit.