You sit by me, Waiting
Patiently
*
I thought I might move Over,
make some Space
between us
*
Who are you?
sitting beside me
the Field before us
Empty
*
Are you here to Gather
as I am,
Reassemble
the bits and pieces
which, in the Frenzy
of everyday, get dispersed?
Or are you here to remind me
of what I mustn’t lose?
*
That in truth
there is nothing more to Fear
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