Lingering regrets, memories on the
verge of obscurity, only to be brought
back to light in the presence of you
standing there. Fear, and shame
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This is something like my 'die another death' which runs at a slow pace.This is differently Very good. Tightly knit wording and fast moving exprssion...........enjoyed reading it.
Your poem captures lingering memories, when the past comes alive in a single snapshot of hurt, so very well David.