Love
Hate
Attention
Envy
Pursuit
Space and loneliness
An empty heart for holding your tears
A friend a teacher a brother
A stranger on the beach who will ask you to stay until the stars come out past sunset
A faraway friend in another city another world another plane of genius
A brother who died that you can hear if you get very very quiet, in coincidences
Because his birthday is the same day you died
and conversations with his old friends, said he admired you the most
And a stranger
Who thinks like me
Talks like me
Acts like me
Feels like me
Who is always coming and going
In and out of love
Searching for the entrance to his own heart
The world and I wait in anticipation
For your pain to turn to gold,
For your sun to shine
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