Remember

I have no idea where the inspiration for this poem came from.  It just seemed to happen but I rather like it.





Remember  -  11 Dec 13

Phantom winds blow
Through our aged memories
Stir the dust rake the leaves
Whisper in our ears
Remember

Changing winds blow
Through memories yet to form
Shift them into patterns
We will remember somewhen
Look for them

Gentle winds in the now
Shaping our thoughts
Forming our world
We are the memories
Of forever




Expect the unexpected ~ so I have been told.