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Sunday, May 31, 2009

FOUND

I found a picture of you, the girl I once loved, changed time just to be with. The girl I slowed down to meet, sped up to miss. There’s a ring on your finger, but this is not what I notice. What I notice first is your confidence. Not caring that a camera has just collected you up into eternity, added you to that growing landfill of available information. Your details are teeth, thin wrists and a red string bracelet. You laugh, truly unaware of the consequence this laugh will have.

2 comments:

Krissy Kneen said...

Christopher got his mojo back.

Amee said...

I love this. Writers really are seductive creatures...