Rain trickling through my mind, giving me pause, remembering the last time I was with family back east and tearfully watching memories as I lived back then.
Wishing life could sometimes stay the same and not move forward, knowing that will never be the case.
As I sit and remember, images flow like rain, trickling down my face.
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Smiling interiorly at the times we used to spend together.
In my lonely mind, I remember to shed a tear for our past.
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Silent memories, echoing past days of
loving and promises of future beginnings.
Turning me around, taking me from death's
doorstep to a compilation of yesterday's
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Speculating on another time, rehearsing
remarks made and answers hesitantly given.
Unwritten words, settling for extremes of
open-ended conversations.
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A timid woman, nervous, yet unafraid to
take the microphone in front of a small crowd.
Voice gently singing in time with her heart.
Letting the beauty of her soul emanate in a
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Photographic memories being sorted through over the years.
Watching moments cross visions in pictures, precious to a
heart, allowing a bittersweet love to suddenly appear in
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Raking memories into piles,
waiting to be jumped in and
remembered for the happiness
they once were when young.
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Taking a walk with rhythm in hand,
holding the melody with an aspiring beauty.
Guiding the way, leading a musical harmony
that elevates and touches the hearts of many.
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A harmonizing figure of music
being played in perfect pitch
by a heart-felt fellow,
coming close to heaven as his
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Relaxing in a smooth song of young love,
remembering the days when we were promising
to love someone forever.
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