Nostalgia envelops,
images rise from the deep
corners of my mind,
near forgotten faces,
places
come clear as the
haze lifts.
The seasons have fled
a score & ten
what does await
as the city that
shaped,
my thoughts
beckons
footfalls
so light then
carefree heart,
eyes that danced
smiles so ready
I see it all
and
ask myself
is this
homecoming
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice abstract poem about nostalgia, thank you for sharing..............