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    A life brimming with savvy

    Flaunts the revelation

    The tapestries are alive

    Its threads snake through our conscious



    Past pictured becomes present

    Photos snapped in context

    A reflection wonderland

    Inhaled as we explore



    Secret of wonder we hold

    Their melody feeds our mood

    Dancing ego of our souls

    In time with times living ghosts

  • #2
    This is hauntingly beautiful...even sans the ghost reference.

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    • Parkinsonspoet
      Parkinsonspoet commented
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      Thank you. The premise is that our memories live in the present as part of us. Not just a storage of our past but an ally in the present and an influence on the future
      Last edited by Parkinsonspoet; 07-03-2019, 12:09 PM.

  • #3
    I’d say this is one of your best poems Jon. I think you captured the essence beautifully.

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    • Parkinsonspoet
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      Alexandra thank you. I am delighted you like it

  • #4
    In time with times living ghosts!

    i wont forget this poem especially that line. Excellent!

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    • Parkinsonspoet
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      Thank you lunarglide to have a place in your memories is awesome
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