Pictures (For Diana)

February 12, 2015

They fall like leaves from memory’s tree,
snapshots & snippets like that
or these— time
freeze- framed.
Here’s
a favorite
of you, all
smile: my dear,
beautiful as a deer,
like one
I chanced
upon
from a distance,
from a morning’s window
onto dawn,
motion-
less, doe with fawn.
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