(15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)

The Finding Of The Lost Diary

Here I turn
the pages of the past

& “that” January

of the year
before the year

before last

miraculously
appears

as if it
were

present.

I read
the unusually for you

short succinct entry

that’s to the point
repeated over & over

as your calligraphy
dances with the words

“Donall! Donall! I’ll
love you forever! ”

And laugh.

Words.

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Comments (3)

private thoughts private moments revealed in an open page..nothing like reliving the past even if it is only fleeting...
May I repeat that? 'Donall, Donall, I'll love you forever! ' is a beautiful line, short and sweet!
:) memories! beautifully drafted again! the pleasure of reliving our best moments.