FindingOurselves (to Bean)


Uncurled and unfurled

The road map

Of your life

Lays before me

I am here

And you are

Way over there

How did we

Both get lost

When the last

Time I looked

We were together

I won’t catch-up

If you move

So you must

Either keep going

Apart or come

Back to me

Right where you

Left me before

If you don’t

I will find

My own way

Just as you

Will find yours