Memory’s Bound

Through memories bright
We fly beyond time
A midwinter silence upon snow field
Where tales are written with white
With forgotten leaves
Embraced by a long lost dream

Sing at dawn
A call through the blessed shore
While a story goes on

Upon a memory’s bound
Where song turns to a fading sound
We dream in sleep
Of a fantasy realm
And a path to this real flows forever on

Sing at dawn
Like a dream
Be a memory
A purest song
Forever dwelling in time
Ever deep precious sound

Sing at dawn
A call of memory blooms upon
Far away from the edge beyond
Where we all will drown but not now

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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