#2 My Poetry : Memories

in #poetry7 years ago

Memories
Inside me, memories of time lost
Retrieves such details that memory is my body

The lost smell is me and the tears shed,
That is somewhere kept
It is funny how all yesterday have slept
Quietly in me all these years without me
Knowing where they were.

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@swtcamito Excellent submit and very insightful. Have learnt a whole lot from it. Resteemed.

thanks dear

Good post, thanks!!

This is like a self spill coming from within, its wonderful

great. full of meaning

@swtcamito This is supercool! Thanks!

Wonderful..post.