Near golden sunsets
Hi...ummm, I haven't read your poem yet. But don't worry, I will. The title just caught my eye and I wanted to say something about it before I read the poem. "If Only Memories Could." I wonder what you are going to say about that. Are you going to say that memories can do anything...or that memories can do nothing, although they are everything? I, personally, think it's the former. Memories, to me, can do anything. I believe that a memory is just an extension of the imagination, and I for one have a very extensive imagination. My imagination can do pretty much anything and everything I can ask. And if I incorporate a memory into my imagination, the possibilities are endless.
I am going to go read your poem now. BRB. Okay...apparently I can't go back and read it. So I'm just gonna submit this one...then I'll be back. Again. *Grins*