Nostalgia
Memory is a strong vine up which we keep on vanishing—
every upward movement, more of the present banishing.
Toward the top, our back flashes set up such a yearning,
tripping sighs and anguish that set our hearts to churning.
Basking in past glories makes us turn a blind eye to
all we might tap into looking at the world anew.
Living in the past instead of seizing on today
I fear creates a “now” that we choose to throw away.
For The Sunday Whirl today, the prompt words are: back flash vanishing tap top trip yearning blind sigh vine strong fear Image by Luis Galvez on Unsplash

This is so good. 👏🏼👏🏼😜
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Deep thought very cleverly crafted.
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True words
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