Memories, like a river, <br />floating on top of absorbent sand. <br /> <br />Streaming together, <br />separated then compacted in the land. <br /> <br />Memories, some good, some better, <br />all with the best of anticipation. <br /> <br />Memories, the cause of actions, <br />the effect of reactions, by levels of perception. <br /> <br />Memories, shifting, <br />settling then rising to be reborn as mist. <br /> <br />Memories, a reflection of it's self, <br />becoming an uncontrollable risk. <br /> <br />Memories, fleeting and transitory, <br />as we try to retain all they could be. <br /> <br />This is the context of Delicate Memories<br /><br />Roilynn brown<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/delicate-memories/
