Eyes wide open, I lay in bed -
Thinking, feeling, remembering
The almost-forgotten past
In words and pictures
buried deep in the gallery of my mind:
I remember the widest of grins,
The nervous beating of the heart,
The shy, wandering gazes
The warmth, the tingles -
Bursting, crawling, spreading
Through every nerve,
Through every vein.
I recall laughing, crying,
Trusting, doubting,
Ignoring, believing,
Standing, Falling all over again.
I still remember every moment -
Piecing together, connecting -
Seeing, observing one giant collage.
Each memory a myriad
of colors and emotions -
Clear, Vivid, Glowing.
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Rhyming Thoughts
PoesíaRhyming thoughts. Spilled words. Random Poetry.// 8/7/16 - Hi. First of all, to those who have read the first ever poems I posted here and also those who plan to read this collection - thank you so much. Knowing that a few of you out there read or e...
