Return to
Places I grew up
Soak up nostalgia
reel in its after glow.
It is the return
Of a familiar stranger..
Rediscovering known places
Is spill over charming..
It excites that am anonymous where I was known.
But rueful , that no "long time no see" hugs
Somethings are old because we become too familiar
Yet the old has newness of longings.
That ages past have no hold upon
Whenever we make a return
We experience a reincarnation.
It's the only time
We dwell intersection of the new and old
Photocredit : bnwbutnot
Places I grew up
Soak up nostalgia
reel in its after glow.
It is the return
Of a familiar stranger..
Rediscovering known places
Is spill over charming..
It excites that am anonymous where I was known.
But rueful , that no "long time no see" hugs
Somethings are old because we become too familiar
Yet the old has newness of longings.
That ages past have no hold upon
Whenever we make a return
We experience a reincarnation.
It's the only time
We dwell intersection of the new and old
Photocredit : bnwbutnot
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