PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Sometimes we have the gall,
To forget what brought us here,
decisions, hopes, dreams, mistakes.

The food we ate,
The shells we walked over,
The artwork we made.

We forget that day and night rule,
that clothes need to be taken off the line,
And that flowers never rest.

Forgotten are the funny moments,
and where you sat and wrote,
And things that look like things they're not.

I give all this to you,
to tell you that the past,
Lead me to where I am.