The Lost Child-Memory's Brevity

My mind is shrouded with mist as I try to recall a faint memory when the girl was still a child which the years have dimmed Trying to shake the fog out of my head I let my mind sail back to those years to revisit the past and see her again I can see her now as the mist is lifted Years haven't changed her, she's still the same lost and forgotten to wander through life time has left her stranded in the banks of the past in her place a woman emerged no longer a child Brevity-The Short of It Contest Sponsor: Casarah Nance July 12, 2015