question and answer

the question is inked in bold letters,
once left empty
under trembling hands.

standing beside me,
(when i was you; you were me)
as leaves withered, blossomed, rotted.

your presence – the moon to my night –
i think i know the answer
to fill the empty space
under the lonely question.

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