Memories Made Real

The year matters

For memory's sake

They all seem to run together

If I were to unpack them

One by one

Would I survive?

There is more life

Than possibility to remember...

Why?

There waits more on another side

But what side -

I am unsure.

I want to go there,

Swim with my subconscious

Mix and blend with me...

And me...

And me...

Would I choose to return?

Or would I stay forever

In that ocean of

Love

Pain

Nostalgia

and the Unknown

Dare I find out?