Sun, melting, snow

Posted: June 1, 2014 in writing
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Whimsical

Musical

Ironical

Isn’t it? That just when we think we are having fun

We know it’s not nearly enough.

 

Smells

Memories

Feelings

Take me back to richness and experience

It was somehow real enough.

 

Hazy

Smokey

Glass

Can’t see beyond, but we know we have go there

‘Cause this place is numb.

 

Take me forward, not back.

Just so I know.

That sun melts snow

and rivers flow.

 

Maryann Weston

 

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