Intangible

Intangible

A moment came a moment went
through my mind like a vent
of a day in another time.

I seem to remember a swing
shaped as a square…or a ring?
Laughter fills my heart
but sadness also starts…

Now I am gone
no longer there
trapped in a cage.
the trials come
and i am laid bear.

All that is left of that time
are fleeting memories
like clouds in the sky
that can be seen
yet are
intangible