Poetry

A place to write

Memory July 1st 2012
A smile, a window, a smell, a glance
Some soft and instant glimmer
Then all at once; Filled
With the intensities of place
Of a former life
Of slumbering love, undefeated
Of life
So much, all at once
Frozen by the rush
It stings, and yet
These painful joys
Are the gift of old smiles

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