puzzle

sometimes I miss
the complicit jigsaw
we once were
my sky to
your corner
interlocking memories
visualised

my moon,

so changeable and
such a loveable lamb
to me

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By Eleanor Jackson

Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.

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