Transitions

in #poetry6 years ago

Skipping my thoughts across the darkest pond lit with starfish.

It takes me away to the summers day of outside games and rambunctious youth.

Catching mitts and ice cream followed by the sunset hide and seek lit by the lightening of bugs, oh I wish.

A conversation with trees of different leaves that told of times past and warnings from experience that pain follows the wayward and uncouth.

-M

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How deliciously bittersweet such memories can be.

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