Rainbow residue
I look into the water
Bubbles enclose
Burning sand popping under flip-flops
Twising fingers on swinging chains
Metal orbs from spiney branches
Play on iridescent globes
Swirling, Changing
Elongated faces and twisting spaces
Wafting through the breezes of remembrance and forget
I cup
My hands
To grasp
Pull it per pools of memory
Only droplets dance on finger-tips
With shattered rainbow residue
Left
Behind


1 Comments:
Ashley, this is really good. This is the kind of writing that will take you places. Love you, darlin'
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