Shadows of yesterday blending with those of today,
justifying mysteries of life as they wash over this
poet.
Explaining meanings of moments already spent in days
past, always watching videos that hold some fascinat-
ing treasures of loved ones and experiences with them.
Lasting and beautiful, tantalizing every sense within
this being, selecting times carefully, placing them in-
to photographic journals and on screens of memorable times.
Logical and reasonable memories that never fade or disappear,
never tiring of living them over and over again through the
years, especially now as a senior on the last sunsetical
shore of this earthly life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem