Guamera
To know such distant memories are here with me now.
To conceptualize knowing and experiencing the roots binding me to this earth.
Painful and joyous.
Opulent phantoms.
Tongues I’ll never speak.
Stories I’ll never hear.
But these feelings transport me to an arms reach from provenance.
I’ve forgotten the details but I remember the love.
Roaming the earth.
A vagabond from above.
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