Shades of memory
play on in my mind,
some a mere shadow
of thought still lingering,
faint reminders of past
echoing on
in the haunted corridors
of a waking dream
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Shades of memory
play on in my mind,
some a mere shadow
of thought still lingering,
faint reminders of past
echoing on
in the haunted corridors
of a waking dream
“In the haunted corridors of a waking dream”…so shivery and captures that sense of memory so well! Thank you.
Yeah, I have moments like that where I could almost recollect a childhood event, you could almost touch it but not quite. This is a great poem. Well done