dirt colored tevas strike
the glowing white concrete hard
as she quickens her pace
and walks faster
into the cooled night's air
of spring

the full globe that rests
silently in the clear night's sky
illuminates her way through the darkness

she does not find rest
until her foot finally meets
the soft dark earth

she runs under green branches
that temporarily block the light
until she finds a clearing
that stops her lost wonderings

falling fast onto her knees
and lifting her face to
the opened starred sky
she reaches her hands up
towards the universe and
her lips cry out...

"FIND ME!"

-Kimba
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June 6, 2001

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