cascading memories follow us around
like toy dogs on a leash... not really
dogs at all - just pretending to be...
we step inside the memories to gage
the temperature of our thoughts,
knowing that some may be discarded
in order to maintain the voracity of
others - these being those we think
are worth having in the sense of
exploring their potentially dark
passages, not to be confused with
dark matter or dark photons... we
invest just enough emotional energy
to get them flying high like kites
while at the same time, making sure
they are tethered properly to the
source of their origination... we
hold nothing to be self-evident,
except the manner in which we
are taught to perceive the world.
October 19, 2023
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