The random prompt generator strikes again. My word was 'vista'. Tempting as it was to take Bill Gates to task; I resisted and tapped my love of the past instead.
by Constance Brewer
My favorite things are old and gray
antiqued, dead, and gone,
although I cannot touch them now
their ambiance lives on.
A picture perfect memory,
of a place I've never been,
built up by books and artisans,
lost music from within.