Captive Memory (poetic thought by George-B)

Captive Memory  (poetic thought by George-B)

I hold the memory of you__________

on the floor, under the lower shelf
of my showcase,
deep inside  my vault of  antiques,

“touching would turn it into devouring sands,”

I’m thinking, “I keep you safe,
captive, 
not by chance.”

 

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