Memories of Twinkling Feelings

Memories, from the distant past. Making them fresh somehow. And the essence of the word is the feeling. And there is the feeling for the memory. Bringing it into today for a wise or foolish reason. And today is like a source for a further memory. Some are important and some are not. Some are kind and some are hurtful. And some are wise and some are foolish. Some should be, and some should be forgotten. And how do you tell a memory to forget itself? And where there is mind, there is memory. And perhaps to lose certain memories is to lose a part of mind. There indeed, is a whole. As in the life that we are born to live and die in.