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Lost & Found
March 9, 2016
I found my poem
hanging loosly on a hook-
of my wooden made jewlery box
the charms clinged together
dust falling to the ground.
Latches of sterling silver,
held together-
memories.
Found memories in different shapes,
holding peices of my past.
My poem led me back to my small days
when nothing,
became everything-
and everything
was the world you could imagine.
My poem was to be found later,
reciting journies, collecting stories,
just to be found all over again.
© Sarah S., Poland Spring, ME
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