watch their firefly eyes dance in rhythm as we sit
around here, this soft firepit where we all make our home
"i," i think as i soak in the scene. "probably won't remember this moment
when i am old."
but, the thought does not upset me. contentment draws near
to my chest, for not all moments need to be graven in time.
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