Long after the dimming of time
Memory’s glances make explanations possible
And pull aside briefly the curtains of forgetfulness
Little vignettes of the past speed by with cries of
remember this, remember this…
Never mind that scenes resurrected from
a different reality
What we glimpse is the synthesis
of what the heart considers memorable


1 thought on “Glimpses”

  1. Love this poem, Andree, a perfect welcome to enter your blog and remember.

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