My Memory of A Place
Outline
The sun and full moon shine down across an undulating landscape of tall trees, and in the distance, a town on a hill.
Time
Memory
Place
Thirty Years Ago
Duration
As Long As The Mind's Eye Imagines
Essence
Recollection
Atmosphere
Heartfelt
. . .
Try again. Remember.
There were cypress trees.
Go on.
If I close my eyes I sense their scent.
Yes.
The sky is full with movement as the sun and moon draw close.
I remember:
And at the top of the hill stands the town with its towers, tight streets, and tall buildings.
Where we meet, we walk.
That place, this place I see once more where long ago we loved.
And love.
