maps

if i draw you a map
where would your fingers draw the
X
would the your fingers
create a pool of shadows
on the corner of the
perpendicular lines
(our lives) crossing
by chance-
or lost in between
undefined distant numbers,
infinite possibilities.
where in the world did
we lose what we never found
what exactly is so precious
in this empty treasure chest;
if you say it was found,
i never saw the key.
what we lost,
we grieve,
the loss of these
intangible actualities.

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