Tuesday, March 28, 2017

Long Time Gone


Must have been this time of the year.  The cool December breeze.  Early in the morning.  Everyone was still asleep.  The sun was always late.  I could smell the coffee brewing.  The sound of eggs frying tickled my ears.  She was humming the same old tune.  I could never make out what song it was.  I never asked her.  It doesn't matter anymore.  She's a long time gone.


#existentialism #momentintime #longtimegine #melancholy #rumination 

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