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Moments To Memories
The moments I never gave a second thought,
grew into the memories my mind now haunt.
Through this dark hole of space in the back of my head,
where there use to be light,
now is quiet and dead.
All I have from the loss of your presence,
a stump.
As I crumble,
I shutter,
Our time,
short was cut.
Moments to memories.
Pictures I find,
I can't hold in my hands but I can in my mind.
So I will and I do,
always thinking of you.
Wherever I am,
you're with me here too.
© Joanne Lea Potter
grew into the memories my mind now haunt.
Through this dark hole of space in the back of my head,
where there use to be light,
now is quiet and dead.
All I have from the loss of your presence,
a stump.
As I crumble,
I shutter,
Our time,
short was cut.
Moments to memories.
Pictures I find,
I can't hold in my hands but I can in my mind.
So I will and I do,
always thinking of you.
Wherever I am,
you're with me here too.
© Joanne Lea Potter
