Colors, words, images, raindrops and summer dust.Torn apart, replaced, rebuilt and remembered.
Remembered.
First sounds, sights and smells.
Electricity, the current of existence.
Off kilter, switched around,
Forgotten, gone.
Slipping slowly,dreaming softly,
Evermore, evernever,
Remember.
An original poem by me.
As my mother would say, that is very poetic, mreow. Especially the last line: "Evermore, evernever,
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The flow is wonderful, prrr~
~Muffen the Cat~
Deep and wonderful. I really had to think about this one for a moment. You manage to crop it down to these few words that says so much. Godt gjort!
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