Tagged: polished

after the rain, we

after the rain, we
almost always see things quite
differently, newly

polished, not as much the thing
being seen, but our imperfect lens
.
20200728:2050
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what links you to

what links you to
a place, a moment,
a flavor, a shape
of a memory
polished well,
is a scoop of
felicity, a dollop
of a smile, a
sprinkling of
silver lining
.
20110626:0945
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there are parts made of

there are parts made of
forgetting, perfectly
polished
to reflect
lost memories
.
20101016:2340
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