why are you following me
i am lost
i don’t know where I’m going
or what to say
i’ll be led by the blind
to help me see
and touch my hands to your face
and read your lips
everything you couldn’t tell me
touch alone
what secrets would i learn
just enough
i don’t know where i’m going
but i’m gone
lost with my faulty compass
and one task
i’ll chart these hills and valleys
and keep the map
so i can find my way back
again and again
bhagiti 5.1.07 toledo, oh