Lost Horizons
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She used to walk alone
down dirt roads
in absence of pavement and streetlights
She used to wander
through summer evenings, cicada symphonies
nocturnal sounds of animal happenings
She used to lie alone
on her back, in the grass
silent among the trees
while scaffolds tossed new nightlights
into the July sky
watching a scattered sky, waiting
for stars to lose their grip
She could always predict
where the next one would fall
She used to walk alone
through the midnight world of longings
and wonder
what happened to the expectation
of horizons bright with dreams
Grieving over postscripts
of summer memories
Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2008
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