Echoing memories.
Singing along.
A sweet siren's song,
Beckoning in reverse.

A simple task,
Ignore the past.
Stay true to your course.

Coarse or fine,
Threaded divine;
Fascinating fasteners.

Dogs will bark,
The sun will rise
And, memories
still whisper.

I don’t need to say anything
You don’t need to say anything
That’s how it is now

and with the first blossoms there came rain,
and it rained,
oh it rained endlessly long