I wish I could remember all that I have forgotten,
and what I might have known,
but I suppose it matters not,
I guess I outta, just let it go
Those things that I recall,
even after the time has passed,
to grab that brass ring moving by,
and have it in my grasp
The minds is an interesting place,
to store the information that has been gleaned,
but not always cooperating when searching ,
for a piece to be retrieved
It’s a tricky proposition,
the ordering of the items you’ve retained,
keeping it together to recall them,
often times renamed🤪
There are one or two things that come to mind,
where there is nothing to know or see,
often times without reflection,
is a better way to be
So if I can’t remember what your want
or even your name,
It may be just a choice I’ve made,
with nobody but me to blame😊