Your memory approaches me like the undulating ripples in the calm water of my soul. Who can know how far reaching these waves will continue…
As I move further from the center of the drop of the pebble, the currents come in a span of less severity and motion.
I have long since headed for the shelter of the shore, but the waves of you memory continue to moisten the sands of my mind.
With every movement in the calmness of eternity, there is a reaction. As far as the mind can see, the thoughts of you spread like theses rings in this ocean of memories… touching all that have the ability to feel.
Shannon R Killman
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