Memory Maker
Tear me off a piece of truth
from gangly memories of your youth
to show me solidarity
and snap my cheeks in crimson
Take me on a silver ride
with muscled horses in their stride
absorb the impact of their feet
and glisten me with snow
Lift the veil from off my eyes
and wonder me with sweet surprise
a pocket full of candy cash
to spend in revelry
Break the silence of your past
and sweep the shadows, haunted, cast
to whisk the future in it's ebb
to hold my hand forever...
Copyright © Tatyana Carney | Year Posted 2005
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