A memory
A fleeting color or feeling
Not so much a place
Not so much a word
It's something greater
Deeper in meaning
Yet less refined
Something that was and yet
Never existed
A memory created in a time destroyed
Gone in the moment you notice it
Simply morning mist on the river banks of your mind.
Aug 23, 2024
Aug 23, 2024 at 12:09 AM UTC
A memory
A fleeting color or feeling
Not so much a place
Not so much a word
It's something greater
Deeper in meaning
Yet less refined
Something that was and yet
Never existed
A memory created in a time destroyed
Gone in the moment you notice it
Simply morning mist on the river banks of your mind.
I wrote this a while ago but I thought it was important.