I think I saw you last week
In the space between words
And I wondered
Have we met?
I think I heard you whispering about
In the last story I heard
I couldn’t help but think
Have we met?
You are so far from me in so many ways
Though you move freely in my memory
Is it impertinent for me to ask
Sweet spirit, where do you live?
I felt you today
As the air flew past me into the trees
Past the falling leaves and damp earth
Do not keep me in such suspense
Cruel spirit, where do you live?
I only ask because I see you everywhere
But no one else does
How can you be everywhere and nowhere at once?
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