three Vantages

we start early

peering around..

the desk and chair

a solid nightstand

tire pressures

wheels always round..

 much later moments

a fleeting glimpse

from deepened despair..?

the edge of a shore

the evening twilight

definite something more..

then at last

we reclaim our past

this new vantage

a clearing light

immersed and within..

yet not entirely

our own...