Bitter Recollection…

A crystal moon, a

frozen branch waving

outside a window, a

fire, ash, a crumpled

charred log; memories,

extensive and angry, like

streamers in the wind.

Remember, the day,

the hour, each day, each

hour, destiny, insistently

climbs, seeks, nothing in

life is forgotten.

 

©2014.bitterrecollection.annjohnsonmurphree

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