Blank eyes peer from a wrinkled face
Smiles linger at the warmth of you, those small ways I hold on, far memories fought for. Yes. You should know they still sing in my mind. When I remember. Don't you recall? Do you ever chase the memories? The young? The old? Those small ways Life shared with us But we weren't ever, except you never knew how that hoped And, Now, what was that? Hmm? I don't recall. My thoughts of time are gone a ghosted smile Of which I have no memory.