Forever New?
Some say there is nothing new
That newness palls and pales in tide of time.
When singing sands quake and remake as footsteps vanish in waters lap
Solitary sweetness given – an evocation, churning softly down the years.
Gossiar thread reverberates oft – yet forgotten
Lost? – yet always refreshed in retraced steps.
Recurrent haunting sublime
Reformed refrain of gentle days, drawn stark – chill.
Rhapsodic reminiscence
Inurement – forever to remain.

