Monday, February 16, 2015

Thoughts in the Morning.


Hearing mourning doves cooing
Memories of sleep overs at my auntie's house.
Hearing the tick tock pendulum swing and the chimes ring
Memories of the same clock in My Mann's parents' home.
Looking at myself in the mirror
Memories of fewer creases on my face.
Memories of things that are no longer but remain in my mind.

Wishing you a memorable week.

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