my soul had forgotten.
her.
her words, her fears,
her love, her pain.
i had forgotten.
an envelope with my name on it
sitting on the brown table.
the wooden table full of memories.
waiting.
there was no return address.
but things like that?
you recognize handwriting.
her handwriting.
papers full of words.
words that were made from ink
from a pen.
from her heart.
my eyes had forgotten.
listen.
read.
feel.
it's okay to forget,
just don't forget to remember.
Good heavens. How beautiful. Wouldn't it be nice if all forgotten friends sent us a handwritten letter to help us remember?
ReplyDeleteIf only if only, my dear. If only. Thank you. ♥
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