The Long Ago

Today I found an album,
Covered with the long ago.

Tied with pretty ribbons,
Of the past, someone I
know.

Opening up the album,
Savoring moments, as I go.

Silhouettes emerging, of
Someone I used to know

An artist paints his canvas,
His picture all aglow.

Two lovers in the garden,
Walking in the long ago..

poem by Heather Burns
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!