Saturday, August 30, 2008

Sunday Scribblings: Somewhere

Somewhere along the banks of overlapping memories
A single event exists, waiting to be recalled.

Somewhere, obscured by the phone numbers of long-forgotten childhood friends,
A feeling of excitement discovering cloud figures aches to be felt again.

Somewhere among the pictures reeling and rolling within
A single cel patiently awaits its own screen time.

Someday all that is old will be at the forefront and today will be somewhere else, lost forever.

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6 comments:

Linda Jacobs said...

I love "the banks of overlapping memories"!

Nice poem!

susan said...

A feeling of excitement discovering cloud figures aches to be felt again.

This made me pause. Thanks for the read.

anthonynorth said...

Nicely done. Somewhere is always so elusive. I remember reading that somewhere.

gautami tripathy said...

This is wonderfully done. It stopped me on my track!

trying to find a meaning

Lucy said...

such a sweet poem Patois!
:)

Giggles said...

Oh I love this poem...so true!! This took me foraging for those youthful memories and feelings. Wonderful!!

Peace Giggles
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