reminiscent

remembering a time when things were different

times weren’t as hard

we coexisted

but now we seem so distant

deep in the past,

locked in my mental

to now be just part of my imagination

recollections of time

thus

no choice but to reminiscence

things taken for granted…

confidence shattered

as piercing as a shot

without the bullet

and though it hurt

the pain ceased

now numb to the emotions

just moving through the motions

reminiscent

long ago when hearts smiled

joy beyond measure

nothing equated the same

when all else failed,

life still felt right

::sighs::

like nina’s poem

a love jones

i am remembering love…

and am so very reminiscent