Back In The Maze

Or at the edge rather, where I saw this woman holding her dog, waiting for (her husband?) to come out of the maze. I spoke to them, told them a bit about my adventures here as a teenager.

Earlier in the day I wrote this:

RESOLUTIONS

Take the old ones off the shelf
where they've remained irresolute
if not mute. Say I love you, I
fucked up, forgive me
before you end up saying it to yourself.