Tuesday, June 21, 2016

Memories of June

Memories in somber silence fall heavy in that thick humid fog of summer as Spring fades quietly into that sleeping death we so many times have fallen.
Rain... oh how subtle that prelude to abrupt melancholy seems so harmless and serene in it's first whispering arrival.
And suddenly here we are again at the beginning before the storm when love and passion fell full of that blood soaked revival of immortal awakenings.

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