So yes. I found it today. The postcard. That same postcard. From before, way back from time. A time before time.
Yes i found it today. It was from a person who is now dust and ashes….in the memories. And sand in reality. In a lofty desert and on a hot beach. Sand.
Just like on the postcard. A streak of color here and there. Mostly sand and blue, like the sky. So today i stumbled upon it. The postcard.
It said nothing. Or did it. It was one word or many?
Dear and goodbye?
But was it a wave, like that in the sea?
Dear You…happy or sad?
Good-day and miss me?
No. Just a blank acknowledgement. That all is never forgotten. But..most is.
A postcard from before.