Nicolas Greenwood

You Remind Me

You remind me of a time
When I smiled with tears on my cheeks
When you graced me with your presence
When I dipped my fingers into the stream.

You remind me of a place
Where the wind was cool
Where it blew your hair
And covered your eyes.

You remind me of the day
I gazed at the clouds
My back to the earth
And saw your face in them.

You Remind Me

About This Poem

This is a piece on déjà vu—but only the delightful kind.

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