Seeing Childhood In Memories Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Playing back and forth in backyards of a mind, remembering
childhood games that were always invented to play with my
sisters and brother.

Leaving no stone unturned, finding a clue no matter where
it was found and considering it.

Finding an essence in everything, having a place in the
scheme of things set in life.

To be chosen and selected for viewing, wallowing in puddles
of sadness, seeing childhood now, only in memories.