Events from the past

​Frozen in time

Behind windows of glass

In the museum of the mind

Events from the past

Crystal clear clarity

Keeps them alive

But how clean are those windows

From the thoughts we revive

Hurt and misery are etched on the glass

The texture abrasive, a recurring repast

Happiness sits in a golden glow

Romance kept tight set to last

Have some of the mirrors become distorted, with time

Are they covered in cobwebs generated from other lines

Do they need a good clean as we gaze fondly through

Are those memories truly a picture of the past? 

Frozen in time

Behind windows of glass

In the myseum of the mind

Events from the past