It is strange how sometimes the yesterdays
can seem so clear. Almost like looking at the
reflections in a mirror. And walking through the
day, is like walking through a fog, of yesterdays
years. With images and feelings so very strong
you wonder if today is really here. Or if I reach
out to you would you appear? Would you take
my hand so gentle and dear, and then together
as the clocks unwind, we step back through time,
and disappear...
Hypnotic and wonderful. Totally felt by the reader. A poetic and human sensation of wonderment and pain, yet a total healer. Unforgettable and unique!
This poem of yesterday touches a very core of my essence, the kind of poetry that was meant to be panned, I was a little depressed when I read this poem, but after reading it, I felt a lot better, that's what a poem should do, thank you and bless you, my friend
This wonderful poem resonates with me. Sometimes we have that vivid experience in which you relive an event and feel as if it is happening right now.. Beautiful poem, my friend. So tenderly and lovingly expressed.
You always have a great way with words, so sweet and soothing. Words that touch right through the heart.
A look at the past with a hopeful view to the future. Very intriguing!
It seems you dream of a time machine... Very nice poem, Rebecca!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Memories are made the way you descibed, the moments we share, the laughter and the tears, the joys and the fears all go past and we walk through them. Fabulous Poem. Full******