Memories

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they rise like storms

with rain feet

trampling my heart-

they drown me-

I gasp, breathless-

they won’t leave

till I’m a soggy soul-

floral ones that once bloomed-

only once for a while

to light up my life-

I’ve kept them-

hidden-

pressed in between pages

of my dream.

 

Posted for my Midweek Motif ~ Memories @ Poets United