I'd always been part of you

It was me whose glimpse you caught


Turning around the corner,

Wishing to go unnoticed.

It was me you felt

Sifting through your fingers

Like sand at dusk,

Sitting alone on the shore...

It was me you smelled

Walking through the autumn orchards,

Through the sunlit prairies,

Through the second-hand bookstores.

It was me you tasted,

When you bit an unexpectedly

Sweet summer fruit.

This is because

I had always been part of you.


◄ Cradle yourself

The time is crawling ►


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