Ode of All Behind

Sweeping in nostalgic tune
Over me your music fumes
In my heart the strings vibrate
Loud and tense and brilliant

Gestures of the past
Whispering soft and fast
Oh, sweet memory
Beloved and bemoaned

Glimpses of the scene
The rushing intervenes
Seeing back in time
Wondering how it’s changed

My own misty memory
Listless gathered treasury
Full of hazy figures
Running through and through

 

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