for love.
relocate, pick up my stakes
and say
adios
to this house, this neighborhood,
my friends.
could i say goodbye
to the woods
beyond the fence,
the stream.
the path i visit daily.
could i leave
this place i've made
my own,
for love, for that
elusive dream?
maybe.
we'll see,
but i doubt it.
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