Light
The effervescence of love
Moments captured in time,
like so many tiny fireflies
drawn into the dance of life.
Where did we come from,
only to meet within these moments?
The tears of many yesterdays
fall soft as feathers in my mind.
Silently they beckon,
footsteps of sacred memories,
too seldom recognized
at their coming,
yet always missed upon their departure.
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