Poem ~ Recollection
tragic beauty
of memory
its unattainable
perfection
flawless in recollection
dreams of times
that were
in all likelihood
equally fraught
with perceptible
imperfection,
difficulty,
and as equally
bittersweet-painful
as the present
my soul mourns
time’s passing
my soul yearns
for the idyllic
posturing
of transpired moments
03.10.04
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