Sunday, March 11, 2018

Over Lunch

               ~for V.C.

Years dissolve in a cocoon 
of comfortable conversation 
weaving past into present
in a tapestry of light and shadow.
Memories, 
new and old,
eagerly shared and celebrated 
as figurative fingers wrap around the friendship knot
decades old and holding strong.
Eyes bright as jewels 
blink back the leaking gratitude
as anticipation mounts
for the next chance to open the treasure chest.

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