Reflections

Sunsets remind me of that one moment of joy. Evergreen tree do not fade away in harsh winter months. Nesting birds are like festering memories in our minds we sit on. Time can slow down, pause or rewind the past revelations. In my grasping of my fond emotions, there is love.. Misting tears clears the way to new dreams. Elastic bouencey bounces me back to reality. Knitting the threads of the past with the strings of the present to a stronger fit. Total recognition of a road already traveled leads to a different route. Acknowledging of our own intimate, personal and precious look backs, means limited peace. Loving life with all the challenges, up"s and downs means appreciating and living gratitude. Contest Nostalgia Poetry Contest, 12/20/20 Sponsor Line Gauthier