|
| |
LINGERING
LINGERING
Photographs linger in my mind—
faded snapshots of a backyard,
the swing creaking in the breeze,
the taste of lemonade,
the warmth of sun-soaked afternoons.
I chase those moments,
but they dissolve like mist,
leaving only the chill of absence,
the ache of what was,
and what will never be again.
©2025 Sara Etgen-Baker
Copyright ©
Sara Etgen-Baker
|
|