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Forty Days



For forty days
I have wandered, lost in the plunging depths
and meandering trails of my own mind.
At every turn I look about. But I donft see
what Ifm looking for.
I continue on
Sometimes glumly kicking pebbles, hands shoved
deep in my pockets
Sometimes with a cheerful gait and happy memories
to accompany me
Sometimes with tears in my eyes and a lump in my throat,
stumbling along a path to nowhere.
I wander in search of my companion.
And I strain to see further.
To see you.

Posted by Matt at 17:16 /writing #