- Yaira Ebanks

- Jul 7
- 1 min read
How I wanted to unpuzzle,
piece by piece, the mystery that is you.
I flipped the pieces and separated the edges,
but I worked no section, nor did I build the border.
It rattled me, day by day.
I collected clues, then formulated theories,
tested not one.
To unravel you was to unravel me.
A mystery entered my life.
Quietly, my curiosity dissolved,
and I let it go without regret.
