After Earth
If I lose my memory,
I am no longer me
But an empty vase.
If I can't remember,
I begin cracking
Till I shatter .
Moments birth memories,
Good ones light up the heart,
The bad, dim the soul.
But I know
That in that bright land
I shall have no memories,
Then I will be a mere empty vase
For I am no longer who I was
Only a void effigy
Copyright © Joshua Popoola | Year Posted 2020
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