seeds and bookmarks
if life came with a map
what would love really be?
would we feel the bark
with our fingertips ( the same )?
would we be able to see
the clouds around the Coyote Moon?
does anything smell?
days go by- like flies
on the wall
i need direction
i wish for a map
but most of the other days
a map isn't necessary
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