Ethereal threads glimmer in sun,
cling leaf to leaf.
Wisps of the past,
displayed on tables
ready for yard sale.
admire the spinning,
Gray matter cobwebs,
Disturbed cluttered thoughts
provoked by age,
exasperated by twenty-four-seven news.
This is a thoughtful, yummy piece, Lillian. I love the layers and changing of perspective. Hence the title, yes? In any case, well done!
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Yes, hence the title. Exactly! Glad you enjoyed. It was a fun one to do.
Sometimes the various meanings of words evolve from a personal perspective rather than a dictionary or any set of approved meanings.
Great post 🙂