To Go With You

When my arms
wrap around you
can you feel
my fingers
clinging
to the fabric
of your clothes?

“You hug me
like I might blow
away,”
you whispered,
but all the fabric
wrapped in all my
fingers was not to
keep you here,
but to go with you
when you did.

Tyler Knott Gregson

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