I will be your stranger
& I will find you again in the sun.
The world can be a bit too much
at times,
but you can seek me out,
lounging,
a charming dissolute presence,
and you could wonder what
my favorite bedtime tale would be.
I can look at you,
as strangers do,
fully but hidden,
interested in a disinterested way,
& make my way to where you stand.
"Coffee?"
And we would weave our way together
into the heart of a renewed world.
I would be your favorite stranger.
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