In memory

‘The echo of a memory sits somewhere

on the edge of today’s crisp outline

and the fragile minute fleetingly touches fingertips

to hold hands with the past.’

from ‘On the Disused Airfield’ by Virginia Betts

(copyright, Virginia Betts, Tourist to the Sun, 2022, all rights reserved.)

In remembrance of an uncle on a birthday.

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