Places of long ago being remembered in melodies and
rhythms as they reach fever pitches at times, keep-
ing focused on the good times we've had in life.
Sacred and beautiful, holding them closely in minds
and hearts, senses taking motions of behavior into
depths of life as it withers in gardens of yesterday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A wonderful poem. Beautiful memories will always have a place in our hearts and minds. Beautifully crafted and well executed write.