Through Time


A voice summons a memory

made long ago which was 

reborn in a moment of

bliss filled now.


Memories are entities

fashioned from the magic

of being human.


The earth knows such 

stories that are believed

to be older than the first



Written or carved,

painted or spoken softly,

the remembered becomes 

a lesson about what

comes next.








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not_an_addict's picture

thought provoking

I love this. your poetry is wise, and always teaches me something.

please read my poems, and enjoy the real-life drama that is my life!

allets's picture

I Am So Glad

you get this poem. Thanks for your lovely comment. - Stella