lukewarm adventures

I start with my socks:
empty the dirt and varicose veins,
wash stains of wanderings,
turbulent destinations.

Most of all, it’s their receding
white in the dark of a drawer,
calling my feet. I remain
limited to their skin
and lukewarm adventures.


13 thoughts on “lukewarm adventures

  1. Rach! So nice to see you! This is beautiful. Folks have already pointed out everything I loved best, so I’ll just say you evoked a feeling with which I can completely identify.

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