the imagination as the
incongruent recollections
pile up inside the barracks
of the mind... where less
eneergy is spent remembering
than dreaming about the
future and its limitlessness;
seasons pass through filters
triggering random realities
taking pleasure in their chaos
while forming opinions the few
will ever know or understand...
ageless memories... transform
circumstance appearing
benign in their recollections
while discord plays on the
mental piano of enlightenment
that dissipates before it
ever arrives... curiously
and predictably alone, we
recallibrate with tuning forks,
silencing the critics who have
finally come out to play with us;
ageless memories... flawless
in their presentations recapture
one's innocence and ever so
gently remind us that our
present is a precursor for the
past we failed to acknowledge.
20 October 2021
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