Whisp of Memory

It isn’t a tear that’s rolling
Down my cheek, it isn’t showing
Sadness, nor do I appear to be
Laughing with glee. I wonder
If somewhere deep inside a little
Fracture in my heart has healed,
And this is me healing.
A memory escaping, relieving
Me of my burden of the past.

It’s not a tear, it’s a whisp
Of memory.

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