Lost in the past
I look back
Fast, so fast
Flashes of what used to be
Racing memories
Of what used to be me
Change in times
The clock chimes
Midnight past
Battles won
But pieces lost
Which won't be found again
But will be replaced
As far as can
And so I smile
And turn my gaze back
Upon the now
A/N
A new poem book. Yay!
Don't hesitate to tell me what you think of the first poem!
YOU ARE READING
On my way
PoetryThe ways of the wind The ways of the wild The ways of the wonders Poetry.
