Lost in, Time
Not knowing where to go
Past, Prime and Present,
Seem so long ago.
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Obviously memories drown in a person and acts wild when you try express.
A beautifully crafted write.It expresses in detail the sadness felt in one's heart.
Your use of commas slowed down my read- I believe your intention. You warp and ripple conceptions of past and present and prime. I believe this poem is about growing older and the opportunities for love that that were passed by or lost. While memories rebound/resurface, that love cannot be captured ever again. A wistful, but beautiful bit of writing. Very well done! :)