Sara

Sara, the new life found
a chance to start where few can
again
but what start with
remembrances are few
new
start from scratch
I’ve had to
almost
think, sweet smells,
bird calls, not enough for you
tastes
anything good, is food for you
any buds still work on that tongue of yours
sounds
can you sing, do you scream
are there any you enjoy
touch
do you like to or to be
have you tried yet to see
see
watch the moon touch the sky
the star constellations follow to rise
wonder
have you smelled a flower yet, ask M. L.
she’ll be happy to tell
I know
you are thinking I can hear it over here
but tell me sweet Sara
what do you fear…

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