Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Changes

I think as we get older, we remember things that happened in the past differently.  This is something that I wrote after thinking about that.

Pictures in my mind
Change things in the past.
Moments that happened
Are a fragmented haze.
My body remembers
What never occurred.
Nothing is etched forever.

 

 

 
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3 comments:

  1. LynnSeptember 25, 2012 at 5:20 AM

    I had to laugh when you said we remember things differently as we get older...oh how true that is! Beautiful poem...

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  2. Deb DaySeptember 25, 2012 at 1:39 PM

    I really like the wording in this poem--"My body remembers what never occurred." Nice job. THanks for sharing

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  3. Margaret SimonSeptember 25, 2012 at 3:57 PM

    Fragmented haze...that is what I am feeling these days. Glad you sliced today. I just couldn't get it together.

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