I remember, I do.

Posted on November 22, 2009 by Jesse Black

The memory was of the earliest days
Brief but radiant freedom
Not only in a spirit of religious ecstasy
But also in search of my own distinctive roots
Peculiar nostalgia
Strong enough to prevent any sense of finality or permanence

Filed under: unicorns, verse

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One Response

  1. yaz:), on November 25, 2009 at 2:29 AM said:

    I’m so glad! <3 :)

    Reply

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