Pause;
rewind;
walking back, backwards, behind
the gate, up the steps,
rushing backward frame by frame
yellow leaves floating up,
attaching to whence they came
breathing out, and then in
unlike how it should have been
up the passage, through the door
till i'm back face-to-face
with your
mesmerizing eyes;
I was...
Pause;
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It sounds so Memento!
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ReplyDeletevery well put ~
Nicely done, Amit. Conjures vivid images. Especially love the yellow leaves floating up!
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