Impressions

Like a blur the moon zoomed in and out
through the palm tree swaying in the wind;
Unremembered thoughts zigzagged 
Passing through unreachable crevices of the mind,
Making one long for the almost forgotten, 
almost bygone;
Memories fade, impressions linger.

– ​d.h.


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