The "few months left" I've been clinging to has turned into "two days left." The seniors graduate Thursday, the day after tomorrow.
I'm remembering.
The other day I was just going back to the stills and scenes that made up our past. Soon I want to go with a camera and take pictures of some of the familiar places around campus where we'd always hang. I may post them once I do.
Photographs spinning in my head
Memories that have merely gone to bed
Ready to wake up when the sun shall rise
Soothing our muffled, lonely cries