Crannies In Time

Crannies in Time Resting beneath a pile of silken scarves and soft kid gloves - Hatboxes filled with old tweed caps, cuff links bearing long lost crests, A leather box – a jewelry case – opened to reveal a ballerina’s spinning grace, To release a mania of memories, popping up like popcorn, as if they waited To jump out - surprise conspiring to astonish eyes of wonder; Travelers in time, arms of welcome pointing to a portal for hearts returning With startled souls among the murals painted on their walls in time indelible, Revisit wrinkles in eternity where moments recline - Retell events re-formed by memories cast in sterling, Linked by silver circles showcasing milestones days, precocious pets, Musicals with wishing wells, a lovers vow, frayed dancing shoes, Milestone birthdays, skis for winter, umbrellas for a city clothed in rain, Side by side with souvenirs, states with nicknames stamped on their backsides Collections, a crowded patch of rambling flowers scampering up a garden wall Poking through the tiny crannies left by minutes flying by in streamers flowing, Daylight merging into starlight - midnight gliding past each dawn - Captivating charms guarding sacred spaces where treasures abide Now seen through cracks in time, amid the winds with hands of ice, Hearts welcomed back to reflect in sanctuaries warm With new eyes that once searched for ghosts of meaning – Specters - understanding - come in focus.