A kaleidoscope,
many seasons of life pass,
vibrant with colors.
Memories grow faint,
as time’s filter slowly shifts,
yet colors remain.
This piece is written in response to the two hundredth and eighteenth edition of Fiction Monday inspired by the word prompt – FILTER hosted by yours truly. Do join in if you have a tale to tell.
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