A Distant Memory

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Remember the time when life was so simple
The sky was crystal clear with hints of sequin blue
The sun would rise signaling birth on the horizon
A purpose of adventure could be found in the soul of loved ones
Memories were being forged over conversation
Time would just slow down at the right instance
Not a fear or care in the world
Then the days would melt into months
Months into years
And so on
The flow of time was at a constant pace
Pictures remain littered around homes
Bearing souls of a forgotten era
The walls had the purpose of being a lock-box
Concealing the tongue of the denizens lost to time
Alas Time keeps moving forward
Never protruding back
In a constant flow
Envisioned as a stream of tranquility

Brendan Rooney

Brendan Rooney has always been full of creativity and enthusiasm toward the world of widespread media. He is also a passionate comic book fan along with a die-hard sports pedigree. Brendan has written various articles covering all topics and dreams of forging a long-lasting legacy by bringing respect to the Rooney name as either a teacher, journalist, or whatever else the future holds. His work has been featured on Google, Quoted by Marvel Games, Reshared by Movie Trades, Broken exclusives, Spoke and presented at syndicated academic conferences as well.

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