Anne presented this in the comments; I thought it worthy enough that her words should be shared with all rather than buried in a comment.
Anne - I hope that's OK; I didn't get your permission first.

I saw tomorrow yesterday
Actually, almost all of our tomorrows.

Standing inside with the cart full of groceries
I waited for him as he walked down the wrong row of cars searching for ours—away from me.

The gray skies had opened up
sending a golden shaft of light down on him
as he walked away from me.

My beloved is eighty two in a month from now—
The smartest man I have ever known seemed confused.

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