Wayfarer

You are a wayfaring stranger
lost in the crevices and folds
of old photographs and love letters.

Lost in the tiny water ways in between
fingertips. Barefoot while looking
for his voice where there is none.

You are a wayfaring stranger in search
of your shadow and footing. For dear,
you too lost yourself

            when you lost him.

(to Blesie)

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