anemoia

∴ accused of sentimentality
misjudged, perhaps
not all my memory’s keepsakes
hold long-reign

anemoia you invoke
a dreamy nostalgic lure
yet, i ponder not long
in times i’ve never been

moreover, i’m struck
by
the deeper and
sometimes unreachable meaning
in the art of life surrounding me

this still is not yet the crux

all i crave, now
is just a nibble
of your chocolate cake
DEEElumptiousness! ∴