The Parade


The parade,

a spectacle, overindulged.

an event, larger

than life, ballooned

in my memory,

that today seems

less.

Less important, less impressive,

less necessary as an event, but

more significant as a marker

of time.

A marker of time

into the present

when the moments of our lives,

relationships and

time together balloon

in importance,

just as they always should have,

uncertain if they always will.


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