Dear Me
Had no map but arrived unscathed, albeit a little breathless.
Journey here twisted and turned,
like a saga punctuated with ellipses rather than periods.
Been looking for a landmark moment. Maybe tomorrow? Maybe unnecessary?
Made a select few soul mates en route: carried each other at times. Some have travelled on, and I may meet them again.
Saw someone in a river. It was fast-flowing upstream but calm and shallow in places.
Took some photos. Lost some. Don't recognise some. Will cherish some forever.
Not missing you. But if you want to, come join me.
Me xxxxx
(c) Andrew Halsall Smith, 2018
