Tagged: fade
the moon is often
the moon is often
some kind of surprise – hung slightly
askew by the night
attendant, left to slowly
fade, then reappear elsewhere
.
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we can’t imagine
we can’t imagine
going back – as the color
starts to fade on those
particular memories, we
realize we’ve been lost all this time
.
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maybe it’s only
maybe it’s only
the shape of things that will survive
when the colors fade,
when the taste is not quite right,
when our hearts fumble with doubt
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: fade
all of it begins
all of it begins
to fade even as we are
capturing it – pen
to paper, experience
to memory – don’t hold on
.
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the loves of
the loves of
our lives have
no business
being in our
lives – here
is the reminder
that the
rest is
background
noise, let
them fade away
.
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