Staccato scenes pictures unfold
Moments by, and some were gold
Some were rustic, buried deep
Within the ground – yet not to keep.
Thus the body now remade
But yet the same as plans were made.
To background go and laid to rest
Then carried out with list assessed.
To hide among a list of names
But yet appearance much the same
The interchange is carried out
To start anew as it’s about.
Some may guess and some may know
Words, as always, still do flow
The screenshots too will post enshrined
Uppermost within her mind.
Might be a silliness of heart
Yet oftentimes a brand new start
Breathes fresh air into a soul
Where that really is the goal.
10/28/24
Sage