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Sunday, October 3, 2010

Sunday Scribblings #235 - Flashback

Sitting on the swings,
she remembers a time past
mixed with the time coming.

Past winters and coming springs,
last summer’s breath still in her hair,
she looks back toward winter.

Sweet winter,
a time of cutting winds
and warm fireplaces

where she once slept
as a little girl, listening to stories
of Christmas past.

Longing to go back home,
yet happy where she is,
she clings to the past,

Looking forward to the future.

2 comments:

  1. ..Longing to go back home,
    yet happy where she is,
    she clings to the past,

    Looking forward to the future
    ...

    ...felt these lines and this piece for sure...nice write.

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