Tuesday, December 1, 2015

The Things We Leave Behind


                                   do you remember the day we left the lodge

                                   walked into the woods

                                   your family still around the table

                                   noisily remembering all they could get their hands on


                                   how we made love in the snow

                                   my back against the tree / you leaning into me

                                   so often they are the same 

                                   the things we leave behind / the things we carry



6 comments:

  1. Beautifully organized images. There's motion in the memory presented.

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    1. Thank you so much for reading and commenting ...

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  3. So many of those things are bittersweet, and sometimes very sad.

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    1. yes, some memories remain somewhere in between ...

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