on a pillow of foreboding clouds
palm trees bent from previous struggles
lay close to water, blocking out sun,
we bask inside the memories of it all
wishing for more, knowing not time,
pink sands held our footprints
tourists provided our entertainment,
it was a time of good will and fortune
not struggles no commitments just a
little of this and a little of that
tossed around with healthy weather
of which we ate more than a bunch,
it was a time of innocence and gratitude,
wishful thinkings, dreams, and fantasies
most of which were just around the corner
from where we were vacationing,
with photos in an album and glasses
in the shelf, we were part of it all
Bringing back just a little to share.
March 4, 2025
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