I just sit upon a writing desk, and write. And then, I tell stories. Legends of long ago.
well done, memories can be trigger by many things
Yes, a waft of perfume. The shade of a colour. Anything.
Ninot Ma'am,The beauty of memories. It makes welcome visits in the subconscious from time to time and makes life a weave of contrasts. Excellent!Hank
Thank you Sir Hank. Even the painting of a lovely apple...
Very beautifully done. Memories and old closets.......cool!
They do go together, don't they Sherry?
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Thank you for the invitation, Amy.
Well done...I love "imagined passion," it closes with wistful sadness...
Wistful sadness sounds lovely too. This is the essence of epic tragedies.
Imagined passion can sometimes be quite titillating, don't you think? :)Another Whirl with Robert Hass
Hi Ninot,As I read your poem, it brought me forth memories long forgotten. You have words so beautifully woven.Selamat menyambut Eid Mubarak, Taqobalallahu Minnaa wa Minkum, Minal 'Aidin wal Faizin.
Dear Zunnur,Selamat Hari Raya Maaf Zahir Batin. I love it that you have enjoyed my poetry.
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