Saturday



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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