it starts with a phone ringing
somewhere, most likely in another room.
it gets answered and the first words
are almost in disbelief.
then again, you could have always called him or her
and you haven't
still the conversation picks up
where it left off
around the same time last year
or was it three years ago?
you can't remember but it
doesn't really matter anymore, now,
does it?
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2 comments:
I like this. In just a few words you've conveyed an experience we've all had at one point or another. That re-connecting of lives.
Thanks, Caren!
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