Saturday, July 20, 2013


I have so many memories

I'd freeze in time

to occupy forever...

this one I'm in

is the only one

I would omit...

don't care if

those memories were

forged in some 'now'

they can contain

a notion of my self

I can recognize

while in 'this' instant

I don't know myself...

I'm nowhere near

the eternity I thought

my consciousness

would endow...

the consciousness

of not knowing myself

being the true expression of self

that ties the memories

into the one identity

that recognizes them all

the one that always is

the one that's always outside

the damp and the dirt and all in between...

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