Cartography of wild geese

morning epigraph:

“Tell me, what is it you plan to do

with your one wild and precious life?” ― Mary Oliver

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forage among lost souls

for sustenance

hope, maybe

you will stumble upon a way out

or maybe quietly follow someone

down an overgrown path

to an unlocked gate

or maybe a bread crumb

other geese have not eaten

will provide a clue

of what direction lies home

and leave your exile behind