A Map For Getting Lost: 11.23.16
I’ve walked so far. I cannot be lost again.
But I am.
And then there is you and you and you:
Stumbling towards the northern border
with a few wise pines watching from above;
Steering by a red light on the desert’s horizon,
a lighthouse in the sand;
Casting a ballot for false hope
In case it brings you back into the belly of the earth.
Alone, we cannot see the path.
So I will find you.
Come find me?
Posted by Lauren MacArthur