Tagged: lost

at the botanic

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no data for this
period is a salve, a
sign, a red flag, an

opening, an invitation,
an absence, a veiled presence
.
20220421:0128
y

invitations and

invitations and
save-the-dates and did-you-knows
and public service

announcements and founds and also
losts all find their way here, stuck
.
20220415:2003
y

it is easier

it is easier
to lose our way
than find a
way back – this,
we all want to
believe, as we stretch
into a new shape
and try not to
boomerang
.
20220313:1820
y

across the

across the
snow-covered
road, an empty
canvas –
a broken
umbrella
dancing –
pink, losing its
shape long
enough to take on
a new shape
.
20220223:1953
y

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
.
20210818:0416
y

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
.
20210815:1736
y

in the formula

and still, we over-