Memories Draped
Life's memories are gathered like bright diamonds
draped on delicate shrine
No one else can take
this template in your mind
Memories real gems of history
to claim or leave behind
No need to grasp too tightly
securely they will be
Found on the wings of silence
where our souls prefer to be
For rest is what is needed
to wave the past goodbye
Raise gentle in each day
our memories are our Ali
For our memories make us
who we are
...and who, we want to be...
Raise gentle in each day...
...we create our destiny...
Copyright © Eileen R. Kelly | Year Posted 2012
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