Remnants in My Mind

Unfurl my mind
And within you'll find
Old ragged remnants
Of so many kind.

Malefic memories
With veiled souvenirs,
From edifications
Consumed in
Insatiable greed,
Should there be
Not enough, to fill
My appetite of wanting.

Lay satin with silk
And honey with milk,
Discard all the rot
Of life's melting pot.



(c) ZYDHA HART 2005
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