Memory
Memory
Such a simple concept, yet such a powerful presence.
Memory
Absence would mean meaningless, and with nostalgia a pleasance.
Memory
Without it, confusion, isolation, frustration, and above all emptiness.
Memory
With it, knowledge, connections, clarity, and above all awareness.
Memory
Could life even be lead without the luxury?
Memory
Would life even be worth living without the necessity?
Memories
As time goes, more will both entreat and haunt the mind.
Memories
But they ultimately will make up life, forever entwined.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world