MEMORIES

Its dark in here.

Dare you peer,

to seek a glimpse?

None has since.

Going down the olden stairs.

Finding each one theirs.

Memories all neat in a row.

Remembering is what they know.

Images and sentences.

Given a reflective light.

Its knowledge holds.

the answers to the night.

Linda Booth


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