Saturday, October 11, 2025

Who she is now` June 10, 2015

 

Heavy rain comes and goes, pausing briefly as to provide some relief as I stroll again a landscape that reminds me of her, old buildings pressed up against new, painting gray by a moody day as gray as she must me.

I have no vision of her other than that impressed upon me on the oft chance she posts a picture of who she is now, when I envision her of who I remember, images of a past that has long ceased to be except as a dream, the remake of a reality impressed on my retina, too void of details to fully be real, and yet, it is what I cherish, the face I see when I close my eyes to sleep, the person I knew back then, when the person she is now remains a stranger.

 


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