But A Memory

When the final words have been said
Lingering in a past now forgotten
Words on the tip of a tongue
Shades of memories now begotten

Maybe used in a simple phrase
Once more to be shared unknown
Given maybe upon a written page
Living on in the life of a poem

Stoic Poetry

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