I had grieved, went through our history, your textile, colours, how warm you were (pashmina), but we had a good life together, you kept me warm for many years, somebody else would be happy with you, in other words, I had accepted it could not last forever, then you were there, in the lost and found box.
J’en avais fait le deuil, refait l’histoire, le textile, les couleurs, la chaleur (pashmina), mais nous avons eu une bonne vie ensemble, il m’a gardé au chaud plusieurs années, il rendra quelqu’un d’autre heureux, bref j’avais accepté sa disparition, puis je l’ai retrouvé aux objets trouvés.
the day would taste wet
the cold would pierce my bones
in the barracks
at the end of town
books on the horizon
obscure titles
golden titles
filter, then "the" title
the treasure hunt over