Pooled memories gather
In a mystified miasma
Of adoration and abhorrence.
A loss, not regretted
Causes a confused tension
Tossing time to the wind.
Gather up your misgivings,
Mindless meanders that they are
And embrace existence.
With, without worthless
Waste of essential emotions.
Gather goodbyes like
Fragrant flowers, held
Tight to your chest.
Let that which wishes
Pass peacefully and
Regret regretting.
Time travels ever on;
Live a life of
Love and logic.
Ever at peace.
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