The Famous Blue Sweater

All this time I believed it was the Audio Thief.  How many years ingrained in me to notice the signs & the timing.  That's why I kept the sweater for so long.  The Famous Blue Sweater..... The sweater I wore the night I got out of his Porsche and onto the Plane.  Yes, THAT famous blue sweater.  And, yes, the genesis (Genesis?) of the reason I believed it was he who was following, watching.... waiting.

Only now to find out, no, not the Audio Thief.  Not at all.

Instead, it is Hermes who has stolen what I would have given, freely. 

Still haven't recovered my slipper.

And so I return to my Temple 

      to heal my wounded .... pride.

      to restore my Bridle

And live to try again another day.

 I left my famous blue in a tiny loft apartment in Long Beach