Fragments

Unexpected light-
all my longings
have been stolen

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and who is it that invented you and I?

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I am questioned by the day
but I have no answers.

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So many prayers left in front of closed doors.

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the days of the calendar dismiss my best intentions.

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Where shall I put your name?

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I lean towards strangers
on a train and whisper to
them the secrets of rusted
swings. startled they tell
me, “Take it back, take it back!”

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