A passing face

and familiar shadow

a life shining in a moment

where beauty never fades


the sense of a spirit

a season captured

not to be forgotten

like the voice

making everything right

and the arms of support


we are each a field

of planted memories

youth releases us

into years

where roads change

the soul


I continue without


reclaiming the parts

I remember best.



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