Tagged: found

grandma’s recipe,

in the village on

in the village on
macdougal, we found love for
falafel for the

first time, music students on
a budget, pacing ourselves
.
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i am lost and found

along Monterey

not knowing so much

not knowing so much
about love, i am often
at a disadvantage,
stepping out onto the
curb, discovering a
questionably
precious, undeniably
shiny thing, picking
it up, and thrusting it
into the hands of everyone
i meet – did you drop this?
.
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discoveries can

discoveries can
fold as much
as they can
unfold.
when we break
bread together
for the first
time, we won’t
know the difference,
and it’ll be as
much of a release
.
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i purchased some

i purchased some
soulmate material
at a store along
the interstate
highway. the
instructions on
the packaging simply
read, be prepared
to put in some
time
. it’s been sitting
in the garage,
waiting patiently
for the unboxing
.
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you scratched out a list

you scratched out a list
of ingredients in the
shape of love, and
somewhere in aisle
six, between the garam
masala
and cumin,
i found it, waiting
to be picked up
and put together,
un-puzzled
.
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we are arriving

we are arriving
at a moment that feels new,
but is no doubt a

repetition of earlier
moments, lost and not yet found
.
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sitting across from

sitting across from
you, three years later –
things we
pick up, people
we lose –
age tries to
meet us in
the middle, but
often ends up
overtaking us
.
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