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homesickness
Maybe one day,
you will pick up the book,
scatter us across the living room, and read as the sunlight turns orange-
splashing the room with its rays of color.
I will lay back then and feel all the life I felt when we were young and in the cottage-
trusting in the words you spoke as if they might visit me in my dreams.
Author's Notes/Comments:
beautiful image
Someone distant reading a book of memories in the orange glow of evening, while another lays back to recall the glowing vitality of youth… trusting a shared moment might revisit them again in a dream.
A beautiful image, perfectly reflecting the ephemeral nature of life.
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