Poetry time..."Sometimes I taste the memories"

I sat in the lighted room of the future and bask in the electrified air of my destiny.

A destiny so bright and sweet tasting that I forget the darkened corridors which lead to my memories.

I try to forget, but remember that some memories are are unforgettable- even though they were

regrettable - and perhaps inevitable...

But even though I try to scourge my mind, purge the corridors of the tantalizing aroma of those

memories....they come wafting through the air, pulling me into the brewery of my mind which stores

and ages those intoxicating memories... stored in vats and kegs which have no labels...just the aroma.

Sometimes I take a mugful to my lighted room and sip the contents -

Yes, sometimes I taste the memories....and I feel it rushing through my veins - in my blood - to my

brain, causing me to act insane, say words of vain, which causes pain.

 So if my room is to have its splendor - I must seal those corridors and chart a new path - so sweet

and tantalizing to my new brewery, where I can sit and laugh with my true love, my darling, my

wife...and she will understand when I walk down that new corridor we both built - why I go inside to

taste the memories

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