An understatement
To say I did not realize
How nostalgic I am
For the before times
And the after times
Until seeing these names
And faces and stories
Across the screen
Details of life described
In media res which
It is simple to forget
Is where we are
Not just this open
Ended parenthesis
Facing the wrong way
To close a paragraph
We count lost moments
As accomplishments too
Barely out of frame
We will be here again
No matter where
We find ourselves
Telling stories with
New tools broken in
And ears swollen in
Anticipation of the telling
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Joshua Keiter 