A Voice We Will Both Recognize

 

First Poet: “But you remember.”
Second Poet: “Hazy around the edges, but yes. Now I’m standing in that house. It’s really vague—maybe it will return in dreams.”

FP: “I dream about those years all the time. Something is unresolved. I’m still trying to figure out what it is.”

SP: “A mystery!”

FP: “Mysteries need to be solved! Or at least there should be a gallant effort.”

[RK, 12/10/2020]