As leaves and wet sands fall and crumble into earth,
Forgotten in expanses of a pale, blue sky,
Thus what recorded and retold for what they're worth
Are notes which only memories can verify.
So in this burial of past life given due
Can only then our life and times begin anew.

06/27/2013

Author's Note: A little something I wrote on the beach in Odessa during the summer

Posted on 06/29/2013
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