Recollection Comments

Now time hast qualified and brooding mind halters to reflect the glory of those bygone days, Moment is fresh but crowded too much, light falls on light - the luminescence. Age and greyness bear rich fruit of ripeness but outspent and dilapidated those wild innocence and benign beatitude....

There was a time that wild imitation was my hauteur. life was all demulcent with no tears, and moment was full of wonderment..! ! !

Moment is fresh but crowded too much, light falls on light - the luminescence. Age and greyness bear rich fruit of ripeness but outspent and dilapidated those wild innocene and benign beatitude Wow.. amazing thought

Innocence...indeed the wealth we lose to experience...lovely...thanks for your lovely comment