Beneath a dream in time
She scatters her words like breadcrumbs on a swirling current
Eyelids close and she whispers her face towards the sun
for that one moment of innocence
that one frozen time in the spotlight
Water colors
Sprinklers
a summer without borders
Beneath a dream in time
She pushes the overstuffed stroller
A child strapped in
A life strapped together
This moment in time.
When another face meets hers. Eyelashes flutter like hot feet on a
sidewalk
looking for a stray sprinkler.
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