Move Me Poetry
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Move Me Poetry

Fleeting Images

“Do Not Forget the Things Your Eyes Have Seen or Let Them Fade From Your Heart As Long as You Live.” Deuteronomy 4:9

Photo by Markus Spiske on Unsplash

I don't remember much about my mother's mother,
I can't see her face in my mind anymore.
But I’ll never forget
the taste of her creamy light-brown coffee
rich and sweet,
and how it looked
in small pale-yellow cups.



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Rachel K. Gause

Rachel K. Gause


If you surrendered to the air, you could ride it. ~Toni Morrison