Memories ...

Is it a feather ? 
With the soft touch of heaven ..
Beautiful land where dreams and one's  glee laden 
Or just a pain that burns souls in Tartarus.
Countless scenes and masked  faces were barbarous..!

Is it an angel ? 
To explore your  joie the vivre
on its enchanted wings ..
Just a beautiful dream 
That vanished away like an ephemeral thing ! 
Or is it a Demon ..
With shining teeth ..
Who became King of your past ghosts ..
Conquering your present , fortune and 
take away your breath ..!

You  recall it (memories),
Just to serve your selfish mind..
Dare  you just once ask your heart ,
to make of it a palace or just sand?