Silence of a Memory
I can be IMPATIENT.
Sometimes silence can be so LOUD.
OPPORTUNITY lost quicker than it was given.
Each with our own idea of VALUE.
Our paths merely an EQUINOX of our souls.
Such a YEARNING to be close.
Reality is, it was more than an OPTION.
I was caught like an UMBRELLA in the wind.
You TOOK my breath away with your smile.
Listening to the RACING of your heartbeat.
Memories of ACROBATS in the dark.
Gazing at the VIOLET twilight with only the stars.
IMAGINING more than a walk on the beach.
This is my SIGNAL fire.
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