New Old Muse
Funny how time passes,
and so much can change,
and yet some things, despite all odds, remain..
Interesting how memories
of things that weren't so great,
on life-paths reconverging, abate.
Amazing how with inspirations
from an old muse,
one can be so quickly reimbued..
Brilliant how laughter
with which friends were once consumed,
can be so effortlessly resumed.
Beautiful how the best parts
of something thought lost and old,
turn out to have been so well preserved in gold..
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