Memory Depth

On the bluest of days several emotions, Bleed through over time. On a day remembered back in a page of time. A great pain non-stop aching heart and spine. Sweating tears from an exact moment in mind. Lucid visions played back vivid and sharp. Like being there all over again from the start. Hours go by, feelings so very strong. Deep inside a feeling of something wrong. Entity holding memories from so far back. So many things, so far to look back, many that attack. Happenstance only for a chosen few. One day in life everything turns blue. Illuminating days of plenty. Show a path where peered out among. Where that day came from. James C Bryant Jr. April 10. 2003