Comments : Prehistoric.

  • 11 years ago

    by Piogga

    Time and distance sometimes do not make the heart grow fonder, as they say. I've had friends who seem more of strangers now and it does seem like a long time ago, like a different life even, when I think of them.

    The voice you used here seems laden with regret. There are sighs and painted clouds all over this poem, and you've created them in a way that isn't too much. There's balance, plus, I adore your ending. The creativity!