cellphone

By:shelbi henny

Correct the lost notions 
leaving you speechless while 
my heart drags on
tempting the sycamore trees 
That only bear arms        
Finding our possibilities   
battling into memory and 
fantasy                    
stalking in crystals that 
easily break                
Yet float with pictures saved
But quickly erased by new 
affiliations                
That only portray 
convenient nations           
No more emotions just imagery
Colors make sense but we keep
taking black and white 
pictures that mean nothing 
yet Everything.              
Sweet catastrophic 
delinquencies.              
We once hold all the keys 
only remembering locations   
correct me for losing 
The spark                    
and pray that you haven't 
forgotten whatever I left in 
your heart