Memories

Recollections throughout my life blur away

As I supplant them with others.

They are overlooked and put away.

Despite the fact that the recollections are pushed to the side,

They are sheltered so I may recollect them later on.

Our psyche resembles a book;

It records vital things and keeps them between the pages until the end of time.

Perhaps our entire collection of recollections:

Our initial steps, first love, first anguish, and others

Were intended to be there for us to always remember.