To The Memories I Cherish

To the memories I cherish
They drift in the air, linger quietly
In the darkest realm of my mind.

The outpouring of laughter.
A past like a ghost haunting at night.
Remembering sceneries is priceless.

To move in the future.
Tomorrow does not have a clue.
I return to the previous pages of my book.



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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2 Responses to To The Memories I Cherish

  1. Geri Lawhon says:

    I really like the last line. Great poem, thanks

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