Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Remember

Remember

I sit alone remembering
Watching the snowfall.
The longer it snows, the more vivid
The memories become.
I remember
The moonlit walks, hand in hand,
The long talks,
Even longer silence,
The sunsets painted red,
Fantasies
And realities blurred.
Yet I cannot distinguish them,
I cannot recall the spoken words,
While the unspoken are crisp.
I sit and remember you and me.

- circa 1989

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