Do you smell that?
The geranium, lemon, jasmine and freshly watered grass —
It’s the scent of weekday schedules with hipster tendencies.
Do you see that?
Above: the moon that often kept us company,
Through whispered conversations in your car, revisits me.
Do you hear that?
The twilight calm of a neighbourhood that can’t
Quite compete with the muffled silence of your secluded hill.
It feels and tastes exactly as I left it, yet how can it when
We no longer have anywhere to drive
Every Friday night?