Shrinkage Poem by Martin Webb

Shrinkage

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Memory
is nothing more
then the shrinkage
of Time
into a small
island

Remote

A holy relic

that lives
as long as
someone remains

to remember

Thursday, October 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: time
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 12 October 2017

Memory is nothing more hen the shrinkage. Time brings this shrinkage. This is really amazing expression.10

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