By The End Of The Day by James ZealyI desired redemption
I felt pain
I discovered loss
I hoped for forgiveness
My sins tattered
Dreams wasted
With no gain
I smelled White lilies fragrance
From a Hazy visions distance
Salty fresh pretzels conjoined
With Bagels and cream cheese
At conrad Hinkle
I heard uncapped Citrus
From sundrop fizz
I saw Last tomatoes from the vine
And Denton white peaches
I tasted Salt
From a thermal pool
And Falling tree fruit 09/13/2015
Author's Note: Some words and images captured during the day. Conrad Hinkle is a small country grocery store. Denton is a town in Nc that has a fruit tree farm.
Posted on 09/13/2015 Copyright © 2025 James Zealy
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