Memories
Are like spider webs
Delicate, fine strands
All interlinked…
For every strand
You break away
A few more remain
Linking to the part
You are out to destroy…
Never to be erased
They remain hidden
Dormant
Like a spider web
That hangs
In a forgotten corner
Of your mind and heart
Waiting patiently
To be called forth
Or to come out
In the form of
A flood of emotions
Unleashed, unexpectedly
On an unsuspecting
Heart and soul
© Copyright Renu Vyas
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