between black and white has
faded to gray—
(it wasn’t intentional…)
a bleak opacity blurs what was left between
pale feet beating on a
steaming blacktop.
…
you wouldn’t think charred heels
could carry the secrets of
life, and death.
memory cache
just a little thought blog...with occasional spurts of creative writing here and there.a "day-to-day life and interests" type of thing.
i have another blog (primarily creative writing/poetry):
http://memory-cache.blogspot.com
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