7.06.2014

Talking to God on the Eve of Father's Day

Grasping at memories like dreams I know I've had
but can't remember.
Got my highbeams on just as the fog
settles in.
Put the memories in an hourglass,
     turn them over and over.
Instead I clutch
out of fear.
End up losing what I want to save most.
They say not to value what you can't take with you.
Well, can I take my memories?
There will never be enough.

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