Some Things Poem by Liilia Talts Morrison

Some Things



Some things you can't remember
Some things you must forget
Some things burn down to ashes
Some haven't happen yet

Some things are gladly treasured
Like pockets filled with gold
They show up on a glad day
Like presents they unfold

A few are stamped and branded
Firm footprints on my soul
Those moments unexpected
A dark love one day stole.

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Margaret O Driscoll 10 January 2016

'like presents they unfold', ' firm footprints on my soul', hope you get the gifts back!

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