The energy stirs, coldness creeping in, the light is no where to be found. Fog hovers over the rippled water, hugging it tightly, moving closer to where I sit. The stillness is comforting, a long lost friend that I'm all to familiar with. The wind softly rustling the leaves at a distance, a slow dance between the two.
Memories of the past haunt,
like ghosts
floating through your consciousness.
Lost in a moment,
so long ago.
You can barley hear their voices.
Pain so real,
it leaves you breathless.
To remember
is to hurt all over again.
Then it's gone.
A fleeting glimpse into what was,
a flash of what could have been,
abandoning your senses,
while awakening your soul.
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