Memories flooding back into my mind
But like over flowing rivers they reshape the landscape of my imagination
As I look on with a romantics eye
Time tugs my heart strings with impaired visions
What once was simple and plain and real
Now lingers on as a dream come true
Like Bollywood films so flamboyant
The songs of my soul singing out stories
Of love conquers all
But then I'm reminded that scars never lie
That they're a moment of hurt stuck in time
And that sometimes it pays to not dwell in the past
Because some things in life are not meant to last
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Author:
Saxon Crow (
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A good writing crow )) never nice to have past hurts .. they may always be there but with nicer things in our present or future , maybe we don’t have to look back ‘ so ‘ much
A fine write SC.
Whatever the past has held for us lies somewhere in a chest we have made for it which is good to open now and again and to run our feelings through the emotions evoked therein. A chest of self knowledge which never completely fully closes.
There is much sadness in todays writing but the resilience of your writing as a whole shows your positive creative spirit shining.
Your first two lines speak volumes to me. While the scars may remain, the mind can be kind sometimes, helping to soften the blow over time, that it may become bearable. Beautifully penned!
Very good words SC, I know much about your past and know that now your life is good.
Andy
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