MEMORIES
I gathered my memories,
Combed them with the teasel of years,
Shook them with the fragrance of seasons.
The sunny ones I released like doves
To soar into the blue.
What remained,
The misty ones,
I sealed in a bottle.
A hundred years from now,
The wave of a glance
Will bring them ashore...
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Author:
sami mulaj (
Offline) - Published: August 1st, 2024 16:57
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Comments1
Beautifully worded and with intriguing thoughts. nicely done
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