Memory
Nov 28, 2023
silent
joy thunders
within,
something familiar and
fresh.
something
new
falling
so deep
into the heart of me,
I rise, again so
triumphant, and cool.
razzmatazz’in
like how we do;
shining dark ain’t
nothing new.
love leaps, and
words skip,
and the sky
crumbles again,
into heaven.
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Originally published at http://thedeprevation.com on November 28, 2023.
