How did I find myself—in this place

filled with faces unknown

how did I find myself—things I went looking for.

Never expected to find it here

We search without looking

We see without understanding

Lost without losing—knowingly.

How did I find myself in you

If who you are is defined as alien

strange yet so familiar;

could it be the things we unknowingly

seen, done, lived, tried

that tether you and I

Maybe we should just see what we discover

under covers of finding ourselves…


©Tshombe Sekou

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