i.
Of all the roads I’ve walked,
I never thought the ordinary one
would lead me to you.
Let There Be You
Day I · The Road
scroll, slowly
ii.
Some people say
‘I missed you.’
You just hug me a little longer.
iii.
‘Clocks’ on repeat,
you in my arms.
That was the night I stopped counting time.
The week
Seven days. One opens each morning.
Day I · The Road
Your first poem has been waiting for you.
It’s yours to keep.
Sleep well. Tomorrow’s letter is all about you.
Day II opens at dawn
Ubadineke