Broken
A stone in fragments I
Return to the land
Coarse dust
Hoping that she will remind me
How once, I knew
How to put myself back
Together again
But she too is broken
(A finer dust)
And maybe I'm going home
After all
To be
Dust amidst dust
Here in this world of
Whole Hard Stones
I fall
Settle lost between cracks
But at home
I am buoyed, as
Only the wadi wind knows how to do.
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