I.
The past always comes
back to us. It never waits
for our memory.
It is easier to let
it return at its own pace.
II.
Concentric
The endless cycle
of being spirals like a
whirlpool in the sea.
Water swirls into circles
taking us to the next life.
III.
Promises Made
Lover, waking you
slowly in the morning light,
kissing your warm cheek.
Eyes open slowly in the
new dawn. Our promises kept.
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