ThepathofRetreat#Poetry#SALIM#ENGLISHPOETRY

THE PATH OF RETREAT ✍️ Salim Spent the last month Out on the east coast Just visiting old friends And wrestling with ghosts Went to some old haunts But they didn't recognize my face Guess all those good times Are long gone without a trace Who you were yesterday Isn't who you are today You think you haven't changed But they see it a different way When you look in a mirror It's always you looking back But when they lay eyes on you Reminds them that time is moving fast Nothing in life is free And nothing stays the same You always have to pay the price To walk down memory lane Might not see what you remember When you get to where you're going That old willow tree is gone And that river is no longer flowing Just headed back home With my tail between my legs Had everything I owned Stuffed into two little bags If I've learned ...