alongthestream...
some feeble attempts at writing
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Softly...
The soft ball came thudding,
Hit me gently;
But the waves
Resounded, through the day.
The moment
The thud;
The memory
It revived.
The fuzzy cloud
Stayed, but for a while.
The moment(s) though
Etched, for an infinite time.
Realized.
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