My Depths of Remembrance

Perfect orbs of hope and memory, 

that frolic with my moonlight cast.

Opal eyes gaze up at me, a reflection for the better.

Buried in a gown of glistening sapphire,

that shivers with my every breath.

My depths of remembrance.

Celestial beings with rolling veils,

serene bodies submerged.

Beneath a labyrinth of crystalline streets, shipping ports for memories.

Leaves flutter, cascading as adverts for kindness,

messengers bringing ripples of thought.

My depths of remembrance.

So I yearn to recite.

My old, calm life tied with a ribbon,

Filled with soft, sweet smiles.

But they urged me to this modern void, asking me to remember.

Beneath my pond of the pearly nature wonders,

where once my life had meaning.

My depths of remembrance.

Let me remember.