Gently Gleaming - Garnet Ghost Town, Montana

"...Some memories are gray
Some gently gleam
An undying ray
To the impossible dream
The unalterable bridge
To yesterday
A smile, tear or sigh
Then it fades away….
A ripple, a rhyme
A small wave in the sea
A moment in time….
….then a memory"

-from "Then A Memory..." by Janet Martin

Enjoy some of Janet's sibling summer memories in her Friday post here.