one dreams his self while he is his self

one dreams his self while he is his self
vaguelooksfromoutbehindherlashes, i am but a shade.

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

class mind wanderings


How does Memory seep, in perseverance,
through the holes in the sponge of our mind
Persuading us to preserve it
and perfect our understanding of its embedded significance?
--Sliding beneath the door of our heart--
How long will Memory situate itself sleeping?
How will Memory make our souls' body sigh?
How, Memory, will you say to my mind,
"You, no longer, shall stay"?

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