Another Memory
….passing through another memory
the drifted memory timed on brinks
flung open like doors,
old women’s chatters,
truth observed,
typewriter of olden times,
a dead Rondeñan sun
steaming hot against life and death,
against itself,
against eyes that sadden
or dreams that are endless,
in newness never returning to oldness….
poem by Edmundo Farolan
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Also see the following:
- quotes about elders
- quotes about typewriter
- quotes about women
- quotes about dreaming
- quotes about death
- quotes about Sun
- quotes about eyes
- quotes about life
- quotes about peace
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