the love songs of yesterday

I hear the wind chimes,

a sound that was once familiar.
The clinging of hearts,
i long for something similar.

The reoccurrence of old sounds
awakens feelings once casted away;
realities of the past, now exorcised,
if left alone – consumed by yesterdays.

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