​I do not know
if I am now lost
I have stopped looking
for a way
a direction
enjoy the solitude
the winding of the path
the quiet
engenders recollections
of a
cherished companion
who once
traveled a parallel
with me
and has since
gone another way
I sometimes wonder
if she is lost
but that too
I do not know.

M. Zane McClellan

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