I found a glove

folded behind a chair

opening it as if

it were alive

I expected it to

reach for my hand



guiding me to

a safer place,

places we visited

where hands waved

hello and goodbye


I laid it on the table


like me

hoping your return

will reunite

the gloves

and us.


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