TRAILERS

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MEMORIES

Silky threads of childhood

adrift upon life's sea.

Delicious lost days left

like streamers softly afloat,

tied to the long rope

of our adulthood

by the knot of memory,

trailing our fragile craft

through peaks and troughs,

never quite out of sight.

In the calm of remembrance

hauled in and stroked,

smiled at and released

to glide once more

into the gathering mist.

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