In the quiet a moment reconciled as with some whimsy there I smiled remembering my inner child and captured it as memory filed In the quiet before the day had started I pondered brief what had departed recollections I had started some replete and some half-hearted In the quiet as sunshine outside beamed I knew within that what had seemed to be a moment I had dreamed was actually the zest that gleamed
©Jemverse
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