I Try To Remember/ I Cannot Really Poem by Shalom Freedman
I Try To Remember/ I Cannot Really
I try to remember
I cannot really
So many times of my life
Traces
But the real being there
Can never be brought back
We live once
In one direction only
The past is the lost music of life
We can hear again
Only in a different and diminished way
have passed all; there is only souvenir album on the table; page after page the remembrance of the past; none in this room just your memory o beloved past!
Memories! ! ! ! With the traces of the past. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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4/26/2024 11:33:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wonderful poem on trying to remember our past and how it gets mishaped in our memories.