A Time
It was the end of a long,
damp summer
late mornings
early elation
discovery
learning
innocence
guilt
the end
the beginning
all we had been
shimmered away
leaving the ghost
of first love
to haunt me forever
A Time
It was the end of a long,
damp summer
late mornings
early elation
discovery
learning
innocence
guilt
the end
the beginning
all we had been
shimmered away
leaving the ghost
of first love
to haunt me forever
Thank you, Victoria.
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Yes, a shimmering mirage – you got it 🙂
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Thank you, Grace
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Thank you, Jennifer
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Thank you
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such longing
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Thank you
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Thank you, Lynn
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Thank you, Bjorn
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This is lovely. And I love “shimmered away”
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Summer loves………..ah youthful days………..shimmered away indeed! 🙂
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I like the first four lines especially.
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