Lost

Tall trees surround me. An opening. A building. Water rushing. An old mill. Somewhere in the mountains. Somewhere in time. A memory not forgotten. 


A path. Fallen tree. A photograph lost. The memory remains.


A creek, or was it a river, flowing. More photographs. Only memories remain.



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