Old, hazy yet memorable memories
Making me warm and fuzzy from inside
Piled up somewhere are these sepia memories
I blush, I cry, I smile, seeing them
Remembering events of that day, hour or moment
My mind, rewinding like a tape
And the dust is being cleared out
Every moment seemed like today
Though the photograph, brown and tinted
They bring me back to that day, that place
And time is frozen, nothing moves
Old, hazy yet memorable memories
Making me warm and fuzzy from inside
Piled up somewhere are these sepia memories.
-------------------
How did you find it? Please write your feedback on the comment box. Your suggestions will help me write better.
-M.M.A.
YOU ARE READING
Sepia Memories
PoetryHIGHEST RANK- {8/5/16} #309 in Poetry There are various memories in our lives, some happy, some scary or some sad. This poem too tells about these memories from long ago and how we react when we remember them. Some may react funnily, some may laugh...
