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Man, Woman, Moon by Freya Manfred Drink in the alien eyes of this wild one you don't want to lose, who doesn't want to lose you. Make sure he can find his way home in the dark, when he forgets who he is, or you forget, because even after thirty years you don't know what he's thinking when he stares out the window at the snow falling in veils past the moon-- the same moon you've been watching every month since you were born. You can find this poem in Swimming With a Hundred Year Old Snapping Turtle.
Life of Kim 