the place of old

this place
a house full of memories
right to the brim
waiting to implode

this night
a mind vulnerable
enters a treasure cove
hoarded with feelings forgotten

this host
to entertain
these deserted emotions
longing to be experienced again

this cigarette
lit with a pregnant pause
time reverse
the scenes replayed

this thankful heart
knowing full well
that the past
has taught meaningful lessons

this conciousness
reminded to brush aside
all the pain emerged
keeping the joy close to heart

this girl
by the side of a man
has turned into a woman
all in the name of love