Some Things Poem by Winsy Tink
Some Things
Some things don’t change –
No matter
The shifting of sands;
No matter
The passage of time;
Or even
The shaping of an inexperienced mind –
Some things just don’t change.
Sweet reminiscence, and a sudden revisit
I sink deeper and deeper to the bottom of a bottomless ocean,
Chain of memories and all.
Oh, the folly of it.
Oh, the contradicted pleasure.
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