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wayfarer: a poem for Catherine

Between scratchy palms,
I found you
taking tea on the fussy streets.

A wayfarer betwixt patchwork houses,
eyes settled beyond the deep.

In the matchbox village,
I saw you
with blueprints baked by careful hands.

Watercolour timestamp bleeding
from sketch paper out to land.

In the promise of endless …
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