for Obed
There you are in the distance,
relaxing on a bench.
Warm spring afternoon sun rays
filtering down through fresh green foliage
light up the back of your head.
In the foreground, a pair of pigeons
purposefully walk past,
social distancing irrelevant to them
as they greedily searching for morsels
left behind by happy park people.
Spring trees line the path
that leads to you. They frame you,
causing me to stop and stare,
a moment frozen in time– in my minds eye
now filed away for 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺.
– for Obed
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