Strange

Strange

A Chapter by Wondering Mind

Strange

how minute moments

morph into majestic memory.


I think gravity is lost there,

where

time plays funny with space.


I hear,I smell, I see, 

moments so close before

become memories.


stranger still



I cannot touch.



© 2010 Wondering Mind


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I always feel its the memories of fleeting moments that keep me going... those rare, precious, fragile seconds of frozen time that we cherish so much that we keep them in a special platform in our minds. We revisit them, reinvent them, but as you so eloquently state... we cannot touch them. Beautiful...

Posted 9 Years Ago


You are like a wizard of words. I agree with Serah. I like this. All too fleeting the moments that we capture as memories.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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maybe it's a good thing, unless I miss my guess. And if I do miss my guess, then I am confused, which is not a bad thing...

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strange

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. your poetry transcends all dimensions ... you are a magical wizard of words ... sheer genius this is ...

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