the web of memories

The many steps

On the walk to plant prints

Of the moments the time came

The memories of passing breezes

Many came to see

Living in the moments of history

Of the centuries passing by long ago

Like the steps walking up to meet

Live in the thought

Among the crowd who shared

Mingling in the hot breezes wind

Listening to the echo of a time

All the while it's the footprints

Each will leave it behind

Along the corridor of the mind

The web of memories the history of the time