Balloons against the sky
Some days my mind is like a sky full of balloons.
Riddled with memories of you…
Each a different color and size.
Some cheerful against a background of blue.
Others are distant and hard to see.
And still more are muted…
Sad and pale against the horizon.
I must take a snapshot…
Share your story…
Before your balloons disappear into my sunset..
Before I cannot see them anymore.
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