depictions by the rule of thirds; descriptions mostly freestyle words
Oh! the times we’ve sat here enjoying the silence, sunshine and views over the aboretum.
To plant a tree for every year of our being together, that was the plan, but instead I planted one in your memory.
Now our special seat looks like a coffin.
I just want to lie down here and sleep for as long as it takes to join you.
But then I get cold feet.
Written for 5 sentence fiction: Frozen
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