Tuesday, October 8, 2024

Pieces of the past and present



The atmosphere vibrated with silent welcomes

Welcome back; it has been a while. 

Pieces were left here in the unspoken agreement of the past.

The pull of knowing without knowing it.

The present, the here and the now

Colliding with the past and pieces left behind.

The atmosphere became visible

The pieces are now put back together



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