In response to Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers Week of May 20, 2015

Trees and A Place to Gather at the Center
Image © Dawn M. Miller

The day we met

It is a day I remember

The day I bumped onto you

In this place; a Shade to Remember…

   

And then you cried

Like an innocent wee baby,

And I came closer and tried

To make you smile; being ever-ready…

   

But, what happened to ‘We’?

This place takes me back to those days,

Do you remember the secret places we have seen?

Do you remember how we ran through those maze?

   

I know you don’t; Yet, the warmth this place gives

Reminds me of you all the time,

And this Shade makes me feel your presence

Close and near, only if you were mine…

   

The day we met

It is a day I remember

The day I bumped onto you

In this place…a Shade to Remember…

  

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