Rose tinted memories

Rose tinted memories,

your footsteps everywhere.

Each pathway I walked

with a phantom escort.

I tried to shake you off

but you steadily followed me.

In my disguise, I tried to hide,

yet still, you discovered me.

Now I see you everywhere;

converging the seasons

of a love which has sprouted,

slowly simmered, then burned

into memories’ rose-tinted love.

10 thoughts on “Rose tinted memories

  1. This one seems sad, melancholy. As if you are wanting to get past some sort of loss but can’t quite escape the memories. The rose-tinted love is reminiscent of rose-colored glasses… not seeing things as they really were, but through a long lens that softens all the imperfections. πŸ™‚

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