Descrying Brumes

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Descrying Brumes

I wish I could catch clouds
whisk me away
to yesterday
like a magic
flying carpet

Aging has fogged up
much of my
recollection of
(my) ancient history

I tell people that my
poor memory
long-term, protects me
from over emotional
& thinking

Perhaps it’s easier
soaring to tomorrows
riding a cool zephyr
Living life
making more
deposits to the past

Definitely makes for a less
Stressful present,

I think










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