Oh, there are many things
I would precede with
will you
remember?
Memories
could bring us back
to radiant days
when we walked the city,
hardly grown and heedless.
Drunk with freedom,
wild with laughter,
your hand,
occasionally,
brushing
my hand,
reflexively
clutching
air.
Yes, there are many things
I would call to mind
given the chance.
***
Submitted for the Things You Can't Say Out Loud Challenge.
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L.A. Hancock
I'm a wife and mom, and this is my creative outlet. I am experimenting with lots of different writing styles and topics, so some of it is garbage, and I'm totally fine with that - writing is cheaper than therapy. Thanks for stopping by!
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