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In The Forgetting

Remember to hold the moments in your heart

For in the forgetting, you're only letting the unexplained in

Each of our tapestries is memory, threaded in ways, but fragile

for #ds106

In the lost moments between dark night and the day, we watch starlight, fade

On rocks and river, a fresh water orchestra plays on through the night

Hours spent, listening to Carole King, who's singing how you've got a friend

A world in a shell - barely protected, as well, so handle with care

After a hike, in - feet on the edge of the cliff; high, above the town

Art etched on the glass, the windshield as a canvas before the warming

for Algot

She nearly lands it; the last note – the Fermata — wobbling at the end

A melody line like this, lingers in the ear forever – like a lover's kiss

for #ds106

Sometimes, a love, frayed, remains, fragments of a voice, leaning in as a soft whisper, remembering