MEMORIES FLASH LIKE LIGHTENING

Memories flash like lightening

within my mind . . .

Precious moments

that I shall never forget.

There are certain scents

that shall always remind

me of things about my dear grandma.

There are certain sounds,

and certian sights

that shall always remind

me of things about my dear grandma.

But, right now, in my grief, random

memories flash like lightening

within my mind . . .

Precious moments

that I shall never forget.

Precious moments strum

the strings on life's guitar,

and memories are the music

played thereon.

Though she is gone,

her song shall forever live on

within this aching heart of mine.

For, her memoryflashes like lightening

within my heart,

lighting the darkness of my grief

as for a brief moment I return to a moment of laughter.

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