Wednesday, September 2, 2015

immaculate

the sky fell down
crushing us
in shades of blue
we swam
infused
among the roots
of sheltering trees
in a lake of tea
long hair fanned out
on the soft waters
afloat and weightless
with the buoyancy of youth
an immaculate memory
of a pristine day
decades ago
but also
always
yesterday




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