finding and losing
“finding is losing something else. I think about, perhaps even mourn, what I lost to find this.”
Richard Brautigan
what is it that I lose
in the finding?
the comfort
of routine
the ease of
familiarity
the self
I have come
to know, in pieces,
and even love
in moments
which is easier?
the finding
or the losing?
i would say
they’re
equally
as…