but when I went to see your face again
you were hiding, as you always were,
and I was waiting,
as I always was for you to reappear.
At sometime,
I placed you for safe-keeping in a book,
so I have been looking.
But which one? I have thousands.
I remember choosing a favorite book.
It was one I thought I would take with me.
Somehow the lost are found,
we will wait and see.
Photo: Dumbo Feather online newsletter 31/3/2023
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