It’s been years since I left my city and years since I last saw her. I still remember all the village streets and the rain filled ditches we splashed in. I haven’t forgotten the cherry blossom in the main square and how we’d sit under it every spring. I am still taken back to the blue school building and the summer vacation we always spent together. I still think about how winters set in our town and the pot roast we shared so often. I still miss the roads covered in falling leaves and our red pickup truck radiating the autumn energy. It’s been many seasons since I left but I still remember every season I’ve lived.
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Lovely 😊
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as you should
hope to cope
daily
ty for the post
nicely conched
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Hey this is William. Sorry my previous account got messed up. Pleasure to find you again. TC
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Hope to keep seeing you here!
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Yes I am for sure.😊💐✌️
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SMiLes Dear Yamini Every FRiEnDSHiP Is A Season Unto Ourselves
Like A New Connection Tween Stars Lighting Up the Sky Below With
SMiLEs Oh How Modern Technology Allows Us to Hold
Onto Every Drop
of Stormy Memories
Every Shine of Eyes
In Sunshine SMiLing
Yes A Smartphone Will
Capture So Much of Life
To Treasure And Take Us to
That Day Far Away in Our Memories DarK Thru LiGHT
Yes So Very Close Again to Feel and Sense Now SMiLes
in the Last 9 Years After Losing Effective Use
of my Eyes and Ears With the Worst Pain Known
to Humankind Type Two Trigeminal Neuralgia and
18 Other Disorders the 66 Months Before That i Surely
Make A New Memory of Life Worth Keeping Every Breath
Inhaling Peace Exhaling Love This Way in Art Of Life to Treasure More
It’s True God Is Only
As Big As We Love mY
FRiEnD Every New Color
Of Loving Life We Create in
All Moving Connecting Co-Creating
Ways Of Life at Best Always Naked Enough
Whole Complete Giving Sharing Caring Healing
Memories Come to Be For Others True Shared As Art
Before Covid-19 Closed the Big Metro Dance Hall Down
And All the New Waves that Have Prevented A Safe Return
There 298 Weeks i Went to Dance 6 Years Starting at age 53
And Concluding There in 2020 3 Months Before my June 6th Birthday
A Solo Dance Brought Smiles to Thousands Upon Thousands of Young
College Age Folks And Out of 200 or So Thousand and Potentially More
i Captured the Memories of Ecstatic Frolicking Communal Dance in
Action of Dancing Smiles That Way Around 2000 Photos Some with
6 or More Folks SMiLing in Ecstatic Joy of Dance With me And It’s
True i Was Always So Busy Making New Memories i Never Had
An Opportunity to Review the Counting of my Blessings In
Photographic Memories that way And so Now Away
From the Metro Dance Hall All Packed Like
Sardines Hundreds in the Big Dance
Hall Together then Now more
Restricted to the Rest
of Public places
Like Stores
i Still Have all those
Memories to Share From
6 Years of Ecstatic Smiling Joy
With Others And i Do Select
Memories From All 6 Years
As Seasons From the
Past Become
Seasons
New Through the Years
Now Again in the “SonG oF mY
SoUL” The EPiC Long Form Poem i Write
Coming to 10.8 MiLLioN Words on 8.18.2022
That is the 9th Year Anniversary Date of That Long
Form Poem That is Just an Anthology of Poetic Words
too Responding to Folks in ‘Real Time’ Now As i Go Free
Verse More just Like This With SMiLes Now And It’s True as
EPiC Long Form Poems go the ‘Mahābhārata’ Written Originally
in Sanskrit From India Hehe Used to Be the Longest EPiC Long
Form Poem Before i Was Born on 6.6.60 At 1.8 MiLLioN Words
HAha Now
my EPiC Long
Form Poem Coming
to Be 10.8 MiLLioN
Words is 6 Scale More
With SMiLEs Yet It’s True
my FRiEnD if i didn’t Literally
Got to HeLL ON EartH For 66 Months
of Memories in the DarK Dead Zone Days
Season of My Life Then Chances Are i Would
Not See And Do A Love As i Do Now For All That Is
Coloring in All the Empty Spaces of God i Used to Be
Totally
Blind and
Deaf too Particularly
on the Autism Spectrum
Then So Limited to Mechanical
Cognition Left Brain Hemisphere
Restricted Processing of the World
in Taking Things Apart instead of Putting
Life’s Stories All Together As One Force of Love me With SMiLes…
Indeed my FRiEnD We Humans Come From the Blood and Bones
And Love
oF All Our
Memories
We Move Connect
And Co-Create With Others..:)
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It’s nice, I liked it.
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Thank you 🙂
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Nice memories 😍
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I hope you had some nice memories too 🙂
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