Missing 411

A palm just scrapes the nape of your neck;
skies endless blue and a cradle of oak
branching off in every direction

The singsong of quality time
Di_srupted

(You’d think there was someone

Hiding

There)

As we rounded the upper trails
You urged, “Go ahead,”
“I’ll catch my breath.”

& I never saw you again.

–LM

Note: I am quite fascinated with the ongoing, unexplained cases of missing people in national parks, though I cannot translate their horror. My heart goes with each family touched by a situation like this.

9 thoughts on “Missing 411

  1. Oh that is so interesting—this whole summer I spent listening to cases about exactly this and other unexplained phenomena. Have you heard about David Paulides? I have listened to his interviews on Coast To Coast AM so many times.

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