The most important
moment in my life
was sitting down
breathing
watching people
walk their dogs
outside
and writing this poem
*
There’s a desire for understanding
without understanding
that we don’t understand ourselves
and the others who listen
understand less about us
and sometimes
about themselves
and that makes us
understand ourselves
less
and makes them
understand themselves
more
*
The only way to
lose the loss
of someone
is to have someone
lose themselves
in your loss
as a cloud
congeals with a storm
even though it holds no
rain
and is even a little afraid
of lightning
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