Olyn

Warfield

Memories. Sometimes happy, sometimes sad. Don't let the past overwhelm you.

Memories of life

so imprecise

recollections torment me.

 

As I recall

the things I saw
what did I truly see.

Reminiscences

of the past
so often shade my mood.
 

Creeping thoughts

of yesteryear
never understood.

If only

I could shout out loud
all that I hold within.


I’d shed the burdens

of my past
then my new life could begin.

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