Memories

What if memories linger on

an ethereal form up above

awake like a blazing dawn

Atoms mixed in a plane not seen 

stirred together in a ghostly cup

fused by heat in a godly machine

All around, a world apart

recollections thought to be lost 

what is seen is only dark

Memories cast by a nostalgic soul

with all his heart refused to give up 

in hindsight learning there is no control

Miniature pieces of remembrance 

an otherworldly existence of the beloved 

Unattached and in full transcendence

What if memories wait for an alarm

starting over with intense love 

another world to do no harm.