Memories Are Me

I am the culmination of my memories 
Images faded distant from former years
Emotions and thoughts a swirling sea 
Inside they conjure old joys and fears 



A page in these books will shed a light
Hurt and sorrow starved and stole 
Determination taught to stand and fight 
Love and tenderness made all whole 



Through my eyes there is a window
Read a page of me if you desire 
archives to deep to truly show  
No wish of mine to bore and tire 



However, chase my mind in your pursuit
beautiful truths of days long past
I will open my world to you
A life deep and lovely you may see at last 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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