Poesie en Prose…

In remembrance – the joys behind me are always shaded yellow in the rearview mirror – laughter and fully clothed swimming at the school dance – risk and opportunity – and escape on the horizon.

The pain came – when the joy took a fast turn down the road ahead —

That flash of color – always teasing – out the corner of my eye – central and peripheral – in one breath – until longing is all that remains of the path…

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