life is not black and white

there are mass areas of gray shaded throughout

hues that deepen

saturating our minds

i hold tight to a memory

gripping the moment

so as to never let it slip through time as it passes

becoming a faint lingering thought of once was

i can see it

i can feel it

i often visit this day throughout the years

re~living that very minute when it all came to be

fifteen years later

it is still crystal clear

Punam once said:

"Love uses Serendipity as a pretext to find it's other half."