it wasn’t the unwillful
longing but the roar
of my thoughts.
with the speed of
a freight train,
they derailed my
subconscious.
the memories, they
resurfaced,
daunting and
unconscious emotion.
It was nine years
ago, I remember
clearly I could
smell the rain
VJ’s Weekly Challenge #110 –smell
Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge: freight train, longing, and nine – Tuesday, August 25,2020
-Eugenia
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Thank you so much for the reblog! 😊
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