Memories..

like paper boats

gently bobbing..

fresh, making many a ripple.

some drifting..

fading slowly, lost..

some still…

un-moving and anchored..

some fossilized..

leaving bitterness behind.

I wish I could choose…

What to keep and what to lose..

I wish I could bury..

the ones that are mucky,

and full of grime..

But those are the only ones that resurface..

Time after time!!

 

 

 

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