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Refraction on a Rainy Eve

10.12.17 Posted in today's words by

Linda Imbler lives and writes in Wichita, Kansas.

Refraction on A Rainy Eve
By Linda Imbler

What you were,
And what you are
What I remember,
And what I see,
Not the same reflection.
Sweet goes sour,
Taste no longer desired,
Your leaving,
Neither sweet or sour,
Just hollow fact,
Strangers exact.

One Response to “Refraction on a Rainy Eve”

  1. Christine Tabaka says:

    Wonderful write. I love it!

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