Don't Blink
Mem'ries forsaken and memories thought
precious things that time well bought
define a life: a thing divine
a note of a chord; a string taut
Blink and dare to miss it all
shall your name be on the wall
on a tower of hist'ry that stands too tall
or fade in it's shadow, life and all
Ink carves mem'ries in its strokes
a signal fire seen through smokes
a blazing pyre which within it holds
your own flame which such soul provokes
Heed the brilliance of those before
through black ink carved on parchment bore
bring alive those thoughts that tore
and raced and bore themselves within your
mind because admit, it's so much more
When you share your mind with others kind
It's why I write the things that bind
my lips and mouth but through ink I strive
in case I blink these words won't die.
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