Tagged: lost

here comes month nineteen

we lose track, lose touch,

we lose track, lose touch,
can’t find our way back to one
another, stumble

towards purpose, meander
for a meaning, hands growing numb
.
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for a number of

for a number of
days, weeks, months, or even years,
there will be humming-

birds in the backyard searching
for the lost rose of sharon
.
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in the formula

and still, we over-

on the highway, every-

on the highway, every-
thing is possible.
off the
highway, the
turns are endless,
and we are
one turn away
from becoming
forever lost
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: highway

the days do not add

the days do not add
up neatly, do not form an
intelligible

pattern that could help direct
the lost, the living, the lucky
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: intelligible

when lost in

when lost in
time, it
is nearly
impossible
to retrieve
some kind
of resolution
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: resolution

here’s to the moments

here’s to the moments
when we can
get so lost, we will
never find
our way back
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: lost

we flock into

we flock into
february like
birds,
clinging
to a lost pattern
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: lost