By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

In response to Eyeing the Quadrille #147 (44 words only)
Posted by Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
Laying alone in my recliner
hard to move now
My eyes see everything
yet my eyes see nothing at all
Vivid memories bombard my mind
while I can’t remember what day it is
Still my eyes watch the memories
that play behind closed eyelids
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