Linger

Linger like the smell of smoke

Or snow on dried-out April lawns.

Flicker like a candle’s flame

Or stars that struggle to be seen.

Wander like a restless bird

Or eyes that search for comfort.

 

I find your smile hidden deep

In fleeting things I cannot keep.

 

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