Glimpses of Innocence • Ken W Simpson

The translucent glow
rearranges and changes
then fades
behind the evanescent
twilit sky.

Mementos from the past
old photos
silent and discrete
sit inside
albums and frames,

swam or lay
on towels
beneath gaudy
beach umbrellas.

Lovers strolled
down Heartfelt Lane
to the blessings
of posterity.