A Mirror To Mem'Ry

Nothing too clear
Is kept in mind.
But when by what most precious of
Glassed pond confined

These her fair traits
Come flooding back.
As striking, for colour and movement
Its goldfish pack.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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