First Encounter

Fri, 12/22/2017 - 11:49 -- Eviek4

This moment a memory

Stored in some attic,

 

            Ours, I hope

 

With the gentle dust of a lifetime

Settled upon it

From all those years ago.

 

From today. 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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