![]() The Mind's EyeA Poem by the in between![]() January 26th 2011![]() Mend, Mend Memories; you're into the distant darkness Be a child again Or move forward to new things accept that what is done matters no more. Let go. Today happens only once. This bright lit shine, or mist of fog remains only once, never exactly the same. Like driving in a 93' infinity with nothing to lose or gain. The murky smell of dirt is so sweet a reminder of what is real. As the sun descends into abyss, and the stars show themselves openly, I remember my first kiss that one night I wish I could erase. © 2011 the in betweenAuthor's Note
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