A Postcard From Before


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.


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