Poetry
A snap in mind a switch
pieces of memories and images
A mother cat that grabs me-kitten by the scruff
and carries for a time
altricial , on here we are cast like seeds
A hug
Tactility we search and here we find
as in a dark barn …you catch a friend’s hand
Just a touch
But it’s intactile
It’s more than that
Like lucus in a fog
Lucidity we lack
and find and lose
Just like a life
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