Poetry: Memories

poetryMemories

Memories are timeless

The mind can easily

Drift in and out of the past

Weaving between what was and now is

Moments pull you in

Painting a kaleidoscope of colours

A new vision unfolding before your eyes

Time changes your original perception

Some of what you now believe is a memory

Was never really there

The past has a haunting shimmer

A capability of being everywhere 

And nowhere all at once

About Maison Moonchild

A Canadian gal that firmly believes words can change the world. An avid reader, writer and Halloween enthusiast. She has a special interest in communications and writes for pleasure and profession. She moonlights as a metaphysical maven with a knack for creating magical crystal jewelry and holiday accessories.
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