Memories from
the past floating in my head.
they're tangled and disoriented
running together till they're one
big memory.
when i close my eyes
they come to life
like a movie on my eyelids.
the good ones i
dance among wishing they had never ended.
the bad ones i fight with
trying to keep them locked up.
when i let my guard down
they spout like weeds in my mind.
striking like an unexpected
lightning storm.
they bring tears of sadness to my eyes.
but when i dance among the good times
they kill the weeds
with their posoinness goodness.
bringing the sun out on the
lightning storm and bring it to a stop.
good conquers bad
even in my mind.
