Two Red Rockers

Photo by Phosphorimental
Photo by Phosphorimental

Encouraged by promises I made to myself,
Chased by memories of dreams never come true.
Here in the maundering dereliction of presence,
coffee brown moments in blue.

Stones unturned, life kept at bay,

swept back by aromas and flavors

of a distant past beckoning anew

awoken by the rattling of sabers.

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