Sunday, October 15, 2017

Inside my Memory Book









Inside my memory book,
you come alive.
With the turn of every page
I hear the laughter in your voice,
and see your noble face

Our past is present for me now.
I can feel an evening breeze,
as starlight and moon glow
dazzle us with summer magic.
We sit side by side 
to talk and talk –
like two poets reading verse aloud.
I hear your words, 
and try hard to retrieve them all –
to make them my own.

I remember a trip
on my twenty- first birthday.
The clickety-clack of the rails
still echoes in my head.
We’d dreamt so long of flying free.
Now the cage had opened and
sweet freedom called our names.
Breathing heavy in the twilight,
we inhaled joy and wonder
Life lessons filled our souls.

Now as your face eases
back into the shadows
of my mind’s eye
I smile and hide
all the pain
I feel inside
but tears still come
from my heart.
I loved you then,
and I love you now.

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