Footsteps

Cloudy Skies in Yangon

Footsteps cold,
Footsteps wet.

There are footsteps at the door,
on the roof,
in the gutter, and
on the fronds of the coconut tree.

There are footsteps that fly
as they fall– if just for a moment —
before they make their home on me.

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