Untitled - January 14, 2002

As the night sky darkens
and the snowflakes fall,
the mind drifts along
with no worries.

Elastic in breadth,
the memories move forward
in our thoughts -
moments endless in 
remembering details
from times gone by.

A tender smile is all that is left
against everything else that happened -
framing one moment in
absolute clarity.

Etched by blade
against granite stone,
these few words
serve their purpose -
encapsulating
everything felt
in my mind.

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