The hands clapped together
The wine glasses ding
I searched for someone familiar
I found some new and some old.
Read it in the cards
heard it on the radio
Porchlights stayed on for the darkness
Broken alarm clock sounded in the slumbering.
A memory burst stronger
than the moment itself was
bringing a mixture of longing and letting
stirring both sorrow and peace.
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