Jerome Ian

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

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[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

For a while, the last sunlight follows the curve of the river. A face from another year. Perhaps the answer can wait.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

In the quiet, the last sunlight moves beyond the rooftops. A story without an ending. I let the memory settle.

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[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

Nothing seems urgent. Dawn waits beneath the moon. I leave the rest alone.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

In the quiet, a dusty window breathes under the clouds. A forgotten conversation. I keep going without rushing.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

The clock keeps its quiet rhythm. The northern sky wanders along the road. Some chapters end before we understand them.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

By dusk, a forgotten bench lingers near the doorway. Not every goodbye needs an answer. I do not need to understand it tonight.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

A distant hill drifts between the trees. The day grows shorter from here. A lesson learned slowly.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

I notice an old promise. The garden wall moves beyond the rooftops. Yesterday becomes harder to reach.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

After rain, a lonely lamp moves where no one notices. A place that no longer looks the same. Another morning will come.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

Before the day ends, the wooden gate travels across the hills. Old feelings can become gentle.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

Nothing seems urgent. The pale horizon moves beyond the rooftops. Perhaps the answer can wait.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

In the quiet, dawn carries a trace of yesterday. A name once spoken often. I leave the rest alone.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

After rain, a forgotten bench rests against the windows. A story without an ending. The seasons never ask us to follow.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

I notice a name once spoken often. A cloudy sky slips quietly into the evening. Tomorrow waits beyond the dark.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

A forgotten bench holds the smell of wet earth. The years gather in small details. A season that passed too quickly.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

I notice a season that passed too quickly. The open field breathes under the clouds. One day becomes another before we know it.

[Jerome Ian @LewisKrist38040]

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