Traces

I took a walk. this summer eve // to see if I could find you there. // There, in the pink-streaked sky settling down for its rest // there, in the swollen moon just claiming this night for its own.

Knowing

Is there a knowing, I don't know? // To know in my bones // To erase all doubt // To forge a path, with the confidence // That what I know, is right.

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