You are a memory.

Like a wildflower

in the pages

of an old book,

like a monarch

hanging in a shadowbox

above the fireplace,

like a Polaroid

in an album

under the bed,

like paisley wallpaper

yellowed with smoke,

like sand between our toes

where a mountain once stood,

like an old star

in the summer nights sky.

by  Doc Marek

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