Wednesday, 31 October 2007
Lost And Found
I am many things
and one
of the things I am is this
a man who has sex with strangers
but walks in the footsteps of love.
One day love will turn around and face me
and I will be found.
That love will neither judge nor fear me
but delight in the child
and cherish the man
among the many things I am
the stranger and the footsteps
the boy
being
man.
Many judge me,
though none as I do,
who fear the shadows my many parts cast,
but they are all the one the many make.
Love was lost on strangers
where I followed in the footsteps of shame,
believing I was many
where I know now I am one.
The day has come that I must turn to face you,
all my judges and my selves,
for you and love and I were lost
but now we are found.
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