Fading.
Transformation.
Pivot
point.
The past’s
dissolving,
fading away.
Always has.
Different
now.
Memories
altered.
Rewritten.
Movement
forward.
Faster.
Blurring.
Acceleration.
Fond past
memories
few and
far between.
Fast changing.
No time.
No time
for reflection.
Can’t take
root.
Wizzing
by.
Falling.
Into the
abyss.
Nostalgia,
a thing
of the
past.
Black
hole
devours.
Memories.
Lost as
never
were.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 7th, 2024 09:53
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
Comments2
Your piece beautifully captures the fleeting nature of memories and the relentless march of time. The imagery of fading, transformation, and acceleration creates a sense of urgency and impermanence. It's a powerful reflection on the passage of time and the ephemeral nature of our experiences. Great job!
Hi,
Glad you enjoyed.
Thanks
Wonderful words John but in my world my memories are still there and enjoyable to remember.
Andy
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