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Dark Dreamscapes Poetry Contest Week 4 |
| FADING MEMORIES I dream of her, remember her just as she was when love was new, on a bench in Stanley Park beside the pond where ducks and geese preened and paraded in the summer sun. I dream of her turned away to watch the trees. pig-tailed and sweet. bare feet tucked up beneath her gauzy dress, a broken bench in Stanley Park the summer throne my princess graced. I dream of her the bright and verdant woods fade slowly out of view. Despite my will and anguished heart, my memory of loving fades, and I awake to emptiness Form: Free Verse ▶︎ |