Remember Me

A poem dedicated to struggles in life that grow us inside

I struggle in my strengths forgotten dance.

Gentle life leads if only by chance.

I forget these tears inside will fade.

A grim hand leads his frozen way.

I remember merging into love.

Following her steps descending above.

Anger had taken me between our extended grasp.

We cried witnessing sorrows pass.

My steps crawl toward a slow graceful dance.

I forgot sadness made us sleep alone.

We borrowed another dance card death has shown.

I am not this body and more than a single soul.

Consciousness light radiates knowing my toil.

I will dream once again with tears, I dance.

Additional poetry written by Christopher Madsen