IN MEMORY OF MEETINGS
My mind takes me down
The winding mountain paths
The roads that link my memories to you
Valleys shrouded in the morning mist
Seem ethereal.. almost dreamlike
The past flashes by.. moment after moment
And I am lost in the never ending
Passage of time I cannot come back to you
Cannot bridge the endless chasm
That separates us
My hands cannot reach out to
The entity that was us
All I can do
Is remember the moments we shared
And in remembering
Hold a little while longer
To those bitter sweet memories
And in doing so
Hope that it gives me the heart to go on
Like the winding mountain paths
The roads that link your memories
To me-
From Reflection Through Mirror of Time: Poems and Thoughts by Anita Limbu Moktan