Memories

Her mind wanders

against

misty waterfalls

tranquil waters

the tips of her fingers

lightly

touch the grass

as thoughts

descend upon her

like wispy clouds

on turquoise skies

she sighs deeply,

contentedly

what was

was a lesson,

both

a joy and a pain

what was

was a gift

that led her

to

today’s dream.

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