Rachnoc Haiku 19 Hour 19

Where is your young lad?
I’ve never had a son! Stunned.
Who do you talk to?

My lover, and friend.
You came here alone, in grief,
What sins do you bare?

Writhing shadows etch,
He runs from the memories,
Sea embedded feet.

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