Little Trinkets - Cherished Memory Treasures

i Collect our memories

in my mind like

little trinkets.

Like Souvenirs stored away

for a rainy day.

The chest within which

they lay

seems to never get full.

A weightless

treasure chest

found deep in the

castle in my mind.

In it you will find

every kiss and hug.

All the pinky touches

and hand holds

and the cuddles on couches.

The memories are

little trinkets.

Like souvenirs stored

away for a rainy day.

Cherished Memory Treasures

It's. Not. Your. Fault.

The problem solvers.

the innovators and

ideas generators.

Where incredible things are

born only

to die

and be whisked away.

Frantically grasping

at an idea

before it becomes a

lost memory

accompanied by

a forever realization

that this is

forever and

forever is a

long time.