This Space

This space seems to fill
Every moment with memories
So clear and yet like clouds
Dark and foreboding,
Reluctance, apprehension:
And yet the grace and clarity
Of love given so long ago,
Washing and scrubbing
Those foreboding clouds
Like cascading waves
Upon the shores
Of memory...

  Jim Cain
    2021



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