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Spots in Time

© 2019 by Morgan Sacco

I had a dream about it yesterday

the only traveler on the road

looking out above the city to a place we’d never know

a setting sun was sitting hiding beyond a rocky shore

in the dark our woes forgotten with a light we can’t ignore


these moments, still inside my mind

these moments, only spots in time ... for us to find


it’s November and i found myself

had no money and nobody around

I spoke the language but i was lost

all alone in a strange town


I met a lady from the south

her hands were shaped from the sea

we sat along a palazzo roof top

and talked about how we came to be


these moments, still inside my mind

these moments, only spots in time... we can’t define


these moments...hard to find

these moments, only spots in time... lost in my mind

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