stirring my thoughts
conjuring buried memories
you were here
it reminds me
you are gone
you blew through
leaving your mark
like the Santa Ana’s
taking part of me
when you left
erasing my path
the wind still blows
stirring my thoughts
stirring my memories
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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