Stella Snow
Joined June 2020
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Here and Wrong
My physical body is no longer with you. It will soon rot away. But it is not the physical body that you’re bonded to. It is my spirit. When I made you laugh and when I made you happy. That is truely me and not some mortal sack of bones. And although my physical body will no longer be with you everyday, my spirit will. When a memory flashes before your mind of me and it’s makes you laugh, that’s me popping in to say hello. When you a memory appears and you find yourself smiling at the air, it’s really me in there dropping by to let you know I am still here. I am still here in spirit. Memory isn’t yours. It is not a thought. Your memory of me is me.
By Stella Snow4 years ago in Poets