Impressions that may grow to poems... Or then again may not..
Green,
On Yellow.
Red,
On black.
Fresh
Orange Juice,
Crispy
Apples,
Rain quenching
Parched earth,
Bare feet,
Sun-warmed sand.
Laughter,
Laughed hard…long,
With friends,
Of the heart.
Crying
For eons,
Over someone,
lost forever…
Remembering them,
Loving them.
Parchment skin…
Of someone whos lived,
a very long time…
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