Saturday, October 20, 2012

Memoirs


Speak softly Listen slowly
Believe truly
It will soon pass
Watch closely

As the winds weep
And the waters grieve
Upon the summers sleep
Whisper and sigh
Let your mind cry

Think upon things
Bring forth the hidden wings
Day and night
Shadows of light

Time and place
Full of wisdoms grace
For want of nothing
For need of something

For understanding and sight
Grant us the vision, be it right
With any amount time
For any amount of space

For any given moment
With every granted space every moment
every treasure every smile every pleasure


These moments are cast
Placed in the past
For all shall soon pass
But memories,
they are what last

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