Scattered memories
from broken times, collected:
Nosegay of dry, lifeless life to bury
like corpses in tombs, slowly, decaying:
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'Scattered memories from broken times, collected.' is treasures of times when love softly whispers, life is best lived in flames of love ever renewing the soul, ever enriching our lives
Love this beautiful poem. The last two stanzas are simply breath stealing. Very nicely written piece!
For when we two tenderly entwined, dancing deliriously before my dreamy eyes, everything else fades away in non-existence, and all my memories become the memory of you. The memory of you... so touching and impressive. A beautiful poem so nicely executed.