Lasered
The light
fades
silver
birches
reflect
the
setting
sun
a
winter’s
day
ebbs
away
still
tranquil
the
image
lasts
and
lasts
does not
die
lies
lasered
on
my
mind’s
retina
in my
memory’s
eye
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2012
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