A call was heard from the distant shore of memories
and touched the depths of the soul
A nostalgic moon caused tides
in the quite ocean of the heart
sweet moments, inviting to re-live
Persons, near and far
things, that once belonged
all circled like scrolling images
A comparison of "what was" and "what is"
quenched the thirsty eyelids
the painful lullaby shut the eyes
all barriers of resistance broke
slipped through the curtained eyes,
crawling over the cheeks,
from the treasure of pain
another glittering diamond fell
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