The backdrop of morning
The dew on the grass
The chirping of blackcaps
the sunlight of brass
An odd recollection
I’ve been here before
A toddler now walking
Through the back door
The Backdrop
The backdrop of morning
The dew on the grass
The chirping of blackcaps
the sunlight of brass
An odd recollection
I’ve been here before
A toddler now walking
Through the back door
theascendingspiral 
A silent backdrop of sunlit memories
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The “silence” in this case is the pre-verbal memory of a young child. It may explain Deja Vu. I don’t l know.
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A thought, a sudden catch of the breath, ..In recognition of a memory, …✨🦋✨
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