A Tablet Of Memory Poem by Bonics Bachinela

Momentous events
carved in simplicity
invaded the memory.
Scenes solitary in bivouac,
splendidly enact.

Lea so nostalgic,
in vapid epitaph kept,
defined construe, a restrict.
In meander- cover-
bittersweet spices yonder.

Spices, so well a concoct,
only the graces bouyant,
innate, inherent
the gifts-
the real bliss!

In memory, lurk at some point,
pierced pains... in paint,
evading permanence
to the rescue, the turpentine
to erase even trace.

But what a hurt!
To afflict, so persistent.
Ignoring, forgetting
to despondency, outwitting,
to denial- the remembering.

From stumble, recovering
to equilibrium, inning...
pains, now in burrow
within deep hollow.
Be fazed not to face
bright tomorrows.