Remember
The old woman sat there smiling up at me,
Confused of course,
Asking,
What is that word, remember?
To bring to mind again, not to forget,
My eyes searching hers,
Beseeching,
Those days of wonder, remember?
Turning away, reminiscing,
I look back,
Smiling,
But she's sleeping......remember?
Kneeling now before her, my head on her lap,
I place her hand on my brow,
Waiting,
Oh please, won't you please remember?
Just once more?
For me?
ampoule, May Thirtieth, TwoThousandEleven


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