Sunday, February 28, 2010

Sweet Reflections

It is the quiet moments
The moments alone
With no distractions
That are treats to savor.
Like morsels of manna
Sweet on the tongue
Of my memory.
Roll them around
Let the flavors pop
Taste savory recollections
Slice into huge slabs
Of retrospection.
Oh taste and see
Taste and be
There... one more time.
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