MEMORIES

There are mysteries, In the mysteries
Of the mysteries, of my song
It is right, it is so right
It is so right, that it is all wrong

There are planes, In the planes
On the planes, Of my dreams
There are dreams, in my dreams
Of my dreams, It's all a dream it seems

There are reflections , in my reflections
In the reflections, on the water
Time passes, seasons change
Memories are ink on the blotter

(M. N. R.)
3 APRIL 2018