and, without warning,
long forgotten emotions,
washing through places in me
believed to be abandoned.
yet, like waves on a beach,
they cleanse the surface as if,
to prepare it fresh, ready,
unmarked for a beginning
unexpected, but welcome.
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and, without warning,
long forgotten emotions,
washing through places in me
believed to be abandoned.
yet, like waves on a beach,
they cleanse the surface as if,
to prepare it fresh, ready,
unmarked for a beginning
unexpected, but welcome.
welcome back TDS
Thank you
Very nice, TDS! :)
nicely written. a near perfect description of my current circumstances.
thank you.