MIST & SAND

Have we really felt each other?
The memories of mixed salt and our once glued skin
Now passover my eyelids like any grain of sand.
I could bear this breeze if it didn't make me wonder,
But it does. 

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Remembered Images

Memories like sand in the eye - there and to be removed because of the pain/discomfort. I like this write. - slc