remnants of memories bring forth waves of nostalgia
in which we stood long hours kicking away time
joking, laughing, or simply in the company of each other
we watched the summer afternoons pave way to winter nights
and observed the snow melting into spring mornings
our goodbyes could never disrupt the weather from which we were made
YOU ARE READING
Raining upon sandy shores
PoetryYou are you. There is no one quite like you in the world. Your smiles, your sadness, they along belong to you and no one else.
