• poems

    Adrift

    We didn’t talk much in school

    I wonder:
    Was I just too aloof
    or were you too shy?

    Now I feel shipwrecked
    and adrift in the bottomless ocean
    of time between us

    I am befuddled, disoriented
    and embarrassed
    not knowing where you’ve been
    not knowing what you’ve done
    your likes, your dislikes
    your trials, your victories
    your passions, your loves

    Not knowing the first thing about you:
    questions flood my mind
    my head spins as I endlessly shuffle
    blank tiles of memories
    in the fragmented mosaic of your life

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