Memories hit you in flashbacks.
They drive you into-
the myriad of the past,
Insatiable days, the sweet dusky nights alone.
I delved into many pasts,
full of secrets, sly caresses-
suicidal drama and bareness,
suddenly, it's all nothingness.
Memories o memories.
They creep into your soul,
the journey to Denver and Paris-
is brought into your dome.
Visions! Hallucinations!Adoration!
They all appear in sensitive forms,
red lilies, the sweet musings,
all vanish into nothingness in all.
1 comment:
interesting one.....gets you thinking....
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