Is it the end?


such a distance

form what was the



security stood close

moving safely one way


avoiding corners

unknown shadows

selecting carefully

common welcomes


now a glove is missing

from the hand I knew



the avenues we walked

under curved boughs

in all seasons

speaking softly

to the place

that once was







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