#386 - lost

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386

2.20

lost

(little ode to)

 

devotion

can’t think of where I’d rather

but

lost in my own clothes and moment

in among until

hello

you tell me

at last longing

lost various parts of the day

 

many were gone in a dress or suit

and some just in their undies

or

in this one skin and swim

 

for in the words for instance

 

lost at last in the map…

that’s arrived!

 

lost dots and lines

and counting

in mirth

and smirk

 

in own thoughts

and in those of others

eyes up in the overstory

 

lost in love

for a song no less

in a fridge of too much choice

 

fair beckoning we brought to be

lost in the printed circuit

 

among tigers

down the hatch

in my own midst

 

lost in the very boots of a kick

lost in the laces

in fair weather

and the zoo of if

 

below decks

so at sea

 

with without you

for a prayer where we’re gone

 

comedically and come to the punch

 

to the lines

 

lost where you’ll find me

all swing and ponder

in the day consisting

and lost, at home

in the hammock of lull

or lol

just where I am