"I have a photograph. Preserve your memories,They're all that's left you." 
        -- "Bookends", Simon and Garfunkel

The above song rings so true, the transient nature of time and a moment is so poignant from a poet's point of view. A poem is in the figment of someone's thought, so is a shard of memory. I have tried and attach some of my favorite thoughts, poems with each of these disjointed life moments. Do I love life?

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