Poetry – Long ago

Long Ago

 

Long ago my brain was sharp,

Memories were clear,

Nothing was lost.

Every book, film and name,

Every incident,

The facts tripped straight to the tongue;

Words appeared by magic.

All so easy.

I could picture all of life

In cinematic colour.

Now,

Now I take photographs.

 

Opher – 14.1.2020

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