Alzheimer's
Scattered recall surfaces
like driftwood in the tide,
strewn upon an empty beach,
rediscovered,
then washed away again.
Relentless the current,
so strong at times,
it pulls from the heart
and very soul
to carry us apart.
But believe these words
and never doubt,
when I look down
you will
be there.
For the memories of
the times we've shared,
shall appear upon this shore,
as I walk this path for all of time,
and find our love once more.
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