In a state of solitary bliss ❤️

Thru the passageways of photographic imagery in my head my over-active cogs spiral memoirs I have tread
Coils of cascading chronicles from oh so long ago... my momentous visionary veins hidden on storage shelves below
As I lie in a state of solitary bliss memorising those dear departed deceased that I so dearly miss
..foraging traces of those bygone familiar faces....my photographic memorabilia from yesteryears oasis
One’s marvellous memories...measurable moments of pleasure
Locked away in oblivion to rekindle and treasure
One’s self-contained storage in our baffling brain...to envisage in our loneliness minutes of free rein...
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Wonderful poem as always
❤️🌹❤️
Hay Jill this weekend 'is
memorial day in america
its the gateway to summer
the kids get out school
for summer its also
a big holiday here
and we also pay
tribute to are military
every puts out there flags
Awww well enjoy if you are involved ❤️🌹❤️