Lost in yesterday’s memories. Pictures flash before me. Traces of pain naw at my exposed heart strings. There is no strength to fight what lies ahead. Losing time, memories and patience. There is no explanation, reasoning or excuse for those who have failed me, or fir whom I have failed. Left are moments not yet tarnished with absence, malignancy or bereavement. There stands a small glimmer of hope for a short time at least. Time to prepare for what is yet to come.
I Am Dementia©
By Felina Silver Robinson
Published by Felina
I'm a wife, a mother, a writer, and a friend. I enjoy sharing feelings, experiences and my poetry. There are many things that I am good at, but I'm sure there are just as many things that I am bad at. I try hard not to judge for we know no one is perfect. I can however say that although I have a great deal of patience, sometimes the patience tank runs dry. If you value me, I will always value you.
Here I will share some of my poetry, my opinions along with some of my stories. I hope you enjoy(ed) your visit to poetsareangels.com. If you read and liked what you saw, please hit the LIKE button. Always feel free to leave friendly comments. Please no vulgarity as my teenagers frequent this site. "Happiness is the pathway to a memorable existence." Felina
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