write about a memory
Losing
today there is nothing
there is nothing to find
nothing to remember
it is as if
what i do
is simply slip
lose,
lose hold of
fall, after losing hold of
the walls are slick
if they are walls
I am not able to hold on.
I was never able to hold on.
There are no memories.
I have no past,
- was never there or there,
where? I couldn't say.
I am not made of what I was made of
but I have my hands
outstretched
as if reaching for you
some light curves on my check,
catches my hair so you see it is me
before i, transparenting,
sliding, slipping,
falling
become irretrievable,
or someone else,
myself less
and less
I turn and look at you, but not quite.
it is as if
what i do
is simply slip
lose,
lose hold of.
fall, after losing hold of
I have no memory
Today I am your memory of me
your recollection
fading
1 comment:
I love your imagery.
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