Saturday, May 31, 2014

Memory.

He held her in his arms and led her around the ballroom.  His gaze was transfixed on her as if he were holding an angel, one with bare feet and a dress that swayed to the melody.  She felt his eyes, but pretended not to notice.  Time stopped.  Others saw only dancing, but together they soared.

A memory powerful enough
to break the wall
between
universes.

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