Perplexity indulgence, stand-by alliance
Far-fetched mood camouflages, fervent rage gushes
Gales of merriment blur to slurred moments
Swaying, to the heaviness of a fatigued heart
Great love's lush
Power of its grasp and piping flush
Crumble on weak knees
Emotions, messed and creased

"They are not meer memories. They are blood channels that fed off the stuff of memory. It permits a union of heart and mind and tongue and tear."

CHERYL LIO SY, GET YOUR BUTT TO SCHOOL.