Rhythmic Stories February 28, 2021

I Don’t Remember

Some days the memories flow

Other days no thoughts will show

The mind is such an awesome thing and yet, can be so fragile

The edges of clarity it can bring, then shadows invade for awhile

The days and weeks seem to fly right by

So many happy days that turn into sighs

I will write while I remember 

Things I’ll forget come November 

So, dance while you can with friends you know

Before tomorrow’s forgotten and they go

A day will arrive when the mind will hold

Every memory made embedded in bold

One day soon the mind will find relief 

From the Disease, that caused you so much grief

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