Thin moments

Lapses between thin moments,

where the mind’s slate slips along the wet roof,

born to ever stumble,

in each run before the weather,

between these past days in time again,

to forget the door is open,

to perhaps just wander up,

to knock instead,

perhaps to find the lost moments

to find the time to share.

Write away...

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