I remember, she said. Ernest and proud The sudden clarity forcing its way Through the fog of age. I remember, she said. And in that moment She was back, laughing and dancing Young and in love. In a flash it was gone. Replaced by anguish. As memories jumbled and raced Just out of reach. Heartbroken, I try To find you again With tales of childhood and games For just a moment with you. Do you remember? I ask,