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 |   An experimental collection of exactly 100 words (mostly) |
| I hold memories of Asheville dear: Music in cool, misty mountains, Autumn leaves falling to tunes of Songs I never knew Yet once heard, became a part of me. Seasons transitioned, enwrapped in melody Pink rhododendrons blended with poetry, Lyrics come to life on rocky slopes, winding scenic roads, Solitary, foggy valleys of whispered dreams. Carefree days long faded, Washed away in torrential downpours— Devastation unfathomable. I'll never return to Asheville: Distance too great—if I did All I'd find is rubble and ruin. So I resurrect ghosts of experience Embalmed in unchanging music Enlivening memories If only for a moment. Words: 100. Written for "Note: Newsfeed Challenge [Countdown] ..." |
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