waypoints

she was bright
and jangly
her bracelets
kissed my cheek
when she ran her
fingers through my hair

she was me
without hesitation
full speed ahead
blowing through
any obstacle

she was life
lived
loved and
given

she was
a way to get lost
a path to get back

though
in the end
we were
waypoints

glb /// “waypoints”

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