mourning walks

a poem

i walk here—

retracing half a memory;

yours—the other half.

delusional prayer that my footsteps

will play a half a song, on this

quantum piano—gravel mud path;

maybe you’ll hear it,

wherever you are,

and follow it back.

(please come back.)

Thank you for reading 🖤

Em

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