Water With Limes

Thinking back on memories.  Reminiscing about hopes and dreams. The signs in the tress and the message in the stars.  The earthy breeze that nips you in the form of a frozen mist.  And that one person from long ago with a presence that didn’t last.  Still tugging on the corners or your heart with memories from the past.

You knew that they could not stay though the memories warm your heart in a certain way so you let them go…


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