10 November 2021

lost

there are things lost
in transit
in fickle memory
in imagination
in re-imagining
in tinted hues
in the distance
in love
in the lack thereof
in leaving
in growing
in time
in no time at all
in gardens
in hallways
in heads
in hearts
you do not fall
into these lists
of too-easily-lost
yet you are
forever lost 
to me.

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