Redux
Ghosts of the past linger in the chambers of my memory.
Like the heavy feel of lanolin staining memories a smudged yellow.
An intervening moment of serendipity removes the hold of bygone days.
Again, my simpatico relationship meaningfully ties me to my abundant present.
*I was given these bolded/highlighted four words during a visit with my bestie. Thank you for the inspiration, Terry!
Originally published 8/15/2018 on I Write Her.
I Write Her 
Beautiful
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<3 Thank you!
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You’re welcome🌸
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I love how you managed to weave them into a cohesive and beautiful poem!
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It was a challenge, but fun! :) Thanks, Val!
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Bravo!
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Thank you, VJ! :)
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My pleasure
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You’ve used these words so well Susi.
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<3 Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome ☺️
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The words are interesting. And the lines are weaved beautifully. Happy New Year. Hope you have a blissful 2023.
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Thank you so much. The same to you, Kritika!
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Thank you kindly :)
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