Willowy runner
poised at the line.
Resolute eyes
intent on the gun.
Anxious feet
ready to run.
Wild chestnut hair
flies in the sun.
Slender brown arms catch the tape proud
she steals a shy glance at the stadium crowd.
Formless, I drift on a caravan of memories. Timeless, I wait for the present to take form. Shadowed shapes surround me. Drawn to the...
The bright shining light of a morning sun falls upon her shoulders. She coaxes greens and dandelion from the springtime garden. The...
Sissy stands in ankle-high grass, her back to the hill, her arms raised regally above her chestnut hair. Down-field, by the creek, her...
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