I turned a corner the other day.
And everything was different.
The sounds. The light. Birds. Trees
Everything.
Different good.
But still different.
And I am unsure…
Of what is next.
What is around the next corner.
I know I will be there
When I get there.
But where is there?
What is there?
I turned a corner the other day.
I knew it would happen
Eventually.
And some things are missing.
Things I liked.
Things that liked me.
But suddenly they aren’t
There. Anymore.
And the funny thing about corners is
They can’t be found once they are turned.
The there is no longer here.
And here is no longer there.
They’re kind of confusing
And a little exciting.
Corners.
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