Flowing MemoriesA Poem by phoenix on the risethe river of timeI see the river that passes me by Carrying my memories along with it Of tall friends, skinny friends, and friends of new and old Time. It's the only name that it goes by. Not everybody notices it, but everybody feels it. Memories slip and float down its gentle stream Along with my heart and the pieces that are gone. Time. Not everybody enjoys it, but everybody wants more of it. Years pass by and flow down the stream Taking with them the experiences that i have been through and the people whom i have met. Time. Nobody wants to feel it, But everybody has to deal with it. Lovers and one night stands all swim away, Leaving only that which we want, and sometimes all that we need. Time. You are all that i have, and, for now, all that i need. © 2009 phoenix on the riseAuthor's Note
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