domino decades

Domino decades

Line up in strange patterns

Plundering

Thundering through aisles of memories

Selecting dusty items to consume

Exhume

She possessed many loves

Each color coded with an appropriate label

Fable

One was her Favorite flavor

But ultimately rarely available

And the disappointment waiting

Fading

Helped her mind brew anew

Taste love for the now of it.

Of what she considers

Today is the many whom she

Knocked down leaving

Wounds

Words of explanation

Explication

The sum of that tragedy

She cast upon so many

Will never add up to

What she walked away from

And kept on.