Stealing arrow

Graceful flowing streams of life, sweeping memories sediments away.
Wide staring eyes of youth, pessimistic grin or age…
Wanting words of beginnings, longing wishes nearing an end…
Fumbling forced first steps, foundering frustrating shuffling feet..
Between mountains and steep valleys, along forgotten byways….
Are these moments treasured, baring and sharing for those so daring…
Times barbed memory stealing arrow, relieving what was forgetting what is…
Giving our selves in deeds and stories, till others our lives, live their own without worry…
While it is fresh, bound in your flesh, give of your thoughts….
Shower those here with memories so dear, that none will be lost to the passing hour…

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