The cloudy night casts a shadow over the river.
Sitting on the bank, I’m regretting my failures while mourning my loss.
We’d felt solace here.
You were the chuckle in my laughter. The path I walked, that kept me straight.
We spent time listening to the reverberations of the river’s course.
Your eyes twinkled as you listened to me speak tender words of love.
The placid water exudes a strange calm.
There’s a stillness in the air that surrounds me.
Looking at the reflection of my face in the serenity of the water;
My thoughts linger gently on yesterday.
Genre: Flash Fiction
Word Count: 100
Photo Prompt: PennyGadd
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She’ precious ❤️❤️❤️
This was originally posted on FF in 2016. I’ve repeated it due
to my granddaughter visiting with my new great-granddaughter.