Some moments
Are never lost
But live on
In memories
We should hope
That the memories we forge
Are those based
On times of joy
And moments of progress
As well as those
That help to remind us where it is we came from
And the choices we have made
The risks that were taken
And the lessons that were learned
May memories that no longer serve as a healthy purpose
Slowly fade
Never to be entirely erased
But rather to lose their glow
And drift back into the landscape of what has been
Objects, and the Distance Between Them 
I hope they do, but they never do. Surfacing at most inconvenient time!
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Ha, that is the way it goes sometimes… 🙂
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Indeed.
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Lovely I hope this happens for you! xo
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Thank you, Carol Anne! 🙂
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I like the thaught of this.
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Thank you, Adnama. 🙂
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You are Welcome 🙂💚
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That ending “drift back into the landscape of what has been”… absolutely beautiful! Love this piece!
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Thank you! 🙂
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