Last year
around December
two days before the snow
the snow that covered the path
she waited
her heart a'flow
The coffee cup
the one with Snow White
a first gift
something to remember their date
something to remember
while she waits
Past tense to present
yesterday to now
memories are like swift moving water
rushing past
some fleeting
some to last
(Memories, copyright Steven S. Walsky,2007, all rights reserved.)
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