I'll forget
(the exact words,
too many to remember)
(I wish I wouldn't,
I want to have you with me
always)
what you said.
I'll forget
(if we shared lunch
or went downtown
I saw a photo
Of you when you still had hair
Brown, nothing
Special, that hair was.
I forgot what you looked like
With hair that didn’t come off when you traded it
For a hat.
Comments
The fog has turned the brilliance of the sunrise into such fuzzy pastels... I would never have guessed that fog could transform a landscape like this into a new, serene beauty all its own. In fact, I'd really never thought about fog being beautiful until I came across this photo!
Thank you! I’ve really been appreciating the fog these past few mornings!
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