canon in the movement

untoward, natural

the spilling of blossoms

into spring wind

hair falling into place

as you twirl in the sun

holding hope in hands

a look of mystery

sent over the shoulder

a treasured memory of a long gone day

how far off it does seem,

such a fragile dream

how I wish to once again

be present in that moment

there was never

a more beautiful symphony

of life and love and all that is holy

than the light in your eyes

in that far gone day.

It’s not fucking fair

that’s all I have left

of you…

but that’s life I guess,

I know

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