photo : Split Apple Rock, the boats come and go to this part of the world, a spot so popular it has been selected as a stop in the local monopoly.
In the fog of loyalty
shadows move
following a path that seemed
mapped out in advance but
instead reveals the limits
of its territory. Who are we?
And what does that mean?
to a wise eye and a sympathetic ear?
*posted for the first time in June 2023, edited in June 2024