Nostalgia

Bleh

Fading

Memories.

Of once upon a time

When it

happened

When it

was

When it

used to be,

When I

couldn’t see,

In misty valleys,

So far away,

It feels like a

Fading

Memory.

Author's Note

Let me know what you think

Reviews

[Sweet & Tender Hooligan]

A interesting piece, I love the short lines. The flow and the imagery brings to life memories that fade and distort over time. A poignant and beautiful poem.

[Alicia™]

I know exactly what you mean… I'm not really such a fan of the double spacing, though. But great poem!

[David W Moore III]

Ah. Being older than you. I am further down that road. Yes there are many memories I cherish. Some older than others and they do fade...