Dead Memories

Troubling to say how I feel ,Painful losses that feel surreal. Historic wounds that only time heals. Trump assassination attempts, Blood moon peeking through the leaves, old world countries fighting to meet the rich man's needs,events that hit harder than flat tires and no gas money. Limited- edition recollections that can't be faked nor replicated . Now to cease and let go for my own sake . Prepossessing eyes that sparkle and shine .A face that makes my heart skip beats and thump out of my chest .A sense of humor that made me cackle late nite .We had sinful ways from the very beginning,not a care in the world as long as we giving or getting. A dark side to myself I couldn't escape,but still you spotlighted him and kept this man safe . It's the dead memories that shape us for tomorrow anyway.