Fable
in your memories
ebbing, white-capped
look upon me in enduring favor
one moment plucked
from the rest
still crisply descriptive
when most is lost
these abandoned cells
bide in hope
of being revisited
begged to tell their fable
one last time
in your mirror
an unfamiliar girl
let me remind you
Copyright © Greg Easley | Year Posted 2006
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