Almost…

Lately, trying to find words to write/post have been elusive. Like an Almost Lover.

“Almost Lover” – A Fine Frenzy

A whisper, a breeze, a strand of hair trailing across skin, an insect skimming over water…

a fleeting illusion of something tangible.

It’s present and in the past…

and there it will also remain in the future as an evocative memory.


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