More poems for Express It In Eight.
Memory spins the dreaming web,
a world revealed in golden light,
places and faces from long ago,
there’s comfort in their arms
and carefree summers wrap the scene
in warmth and sunlight in the trees,
days unlimited by time and space,
the land of how we were.
Line Count: 8
For Express It In Eight, February 28 2021
Prompt: National Retro Day.