In those moments
When I’m tempted
To reach far into the past
And retrieve
A fancied fortune
From its archives, iron-cast
In those moments,
Though I’m tempted
I embrace the melody
Of the sweet
And fleeting present
Flowing into memory
...and though I’m tempted
In those moments
In those moments
I release its aching grasp
Lest I miss
The precious present
Because I was looking back
Janet~
Lest I miss
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Because I was looking back
Beautiful words, Janet.
Thank-you Sasha, I was feeling sentimental last night. Time...a trickling torrent!
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