Momentary

You try to recreate the memory
sitting in the same place, the same way
playing the same song at the same time
thinking the same thoughts
trying

so desperately
to hold on
to the feeling

But you can’t

You know too much
You’ve lived too much
The song is different
The sunset is different
The world is different

The memory
Is left
Behind

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11 comments
  1. unfetteredbs said:

    the feeling resonates through your words Brian.

      • unfetteredbs said:

        why thanks for that Brian 🙂

  2. liverloverlass said:

    This goes to my high place within.

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