Tagged: memories
at the edge of sleep,
at the edge of sleep,
i am waiting for one of
your memories to
pull me down deeper, or is it
one of my memories, dead weight
.
20220630:0143
y
we collect memories
we collect memories
in irregularly-sized
vessels, in the hope
that they will not leak, find their
way out, look for something more
.
20220601:2010
y
wanting some things that
wanting some things that
don’t make sense is a trademark
happening – we yearn
for the possibilities
closest to impossible
.
20220523:2123
y
in the hushed pockets
in the hushed pockets
behind the front teeth, the taste of
salt when the tears still
come after twelve years, looking
up at the five-day-old moon
.
20220205:2315
y
we stand at the edge
we stand at the edge
of christmas eve, sorting through
baubles of memories
augmented through time, letting
our most genuine light pass through
.
20211224:2010
y
there is a ripple
there is a ripple
in every memory, it
reverberates out,
touches other memories,
sensing them to be lighthouses
.
20211030:2058
y
i am backing up
i am backing up
the backup of collective
bytes that will bring you
this memory at your bidding,
provided you’ve the right cables
.
20211024:1656
y
memories become
memories become
overgrown with and without
intention – the greens
become greener, weeds even
weedier – waiting to be tamed
.
20211018:2108
y
the people you think
the people you think
of when you travel are the
same people you think
of when standing still – sceneries
change, characters stay the same
.
20211009:1205
y
year after year – here
year after year – here
we are, disappearing – after
year after year, here
.
20210926:1441
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