Tell me…

What happens to a connection deferred?

Does it rise again?

Is it forgotten and thrown away?

Was it only circumstantial?

Do you live with regret?

Or laugh at the embarrassment?

When you see that flame of yesteryear…

Does the past you’ve shared

Pop up its head

Begging the embers to burn bright again?

Till you answer its beckoning call

To try that wave, calling to the surfer that knows its depth

Do you ignore it and reach for a new spring of running water to fill you

Do you run away

Never to feel that feel


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