And always the feeling comes that it was better then, Whatever it was- people and places, the sweet taste of things- And this one, wave-borne and wave-washed, was part of all that.
thank you dear. the poem beautiful, so much attuned. when i look at the photograph now, a thought comes to mind: only light comes and goes, but everything else (and i) lingers.
not sure it makes sense, but what does nowadays? i smile.
this breaks me.
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i was just reading:
And always the feeling comes that it was better then,
Whatever it was-
people and places, the sweet taste of things-
And this one, wave-borne and wave-washed, was part of all that.
from: Nostalgia, by Charles Wright
thank you dear. the poem beautiful, so much attuned.
ReplyDeletewhen i look at the photograph now, a thought comes to mind:
only light comes and goes, but everything else (and i) lingers.
not sure it makes sense, but what does nowadays? i smile.