I Was There

May 23, 2021

along a trail where one flys by

trees playing hide and seek with shadows

a sun toying with pretend.

yes, i was there

wondering that perhaps, maybe

a slight deviation; powerful beyond imagination

and it did

as expected

a memory in the rearview mirror.

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