Remembering

Black and white photographs

Unfinished journals frayed at the edges

The scratchy sounds of a vinyl record playing

The sweetness of her voice losing me to my past

 

Eyes closed

Open heart

A numbness takes over

And I forget how to remember

Or maybe remembering makes me want to forget

 

But it’s a part of me

Always with me

In the front of my mind

On the tip of my tongue

Or in hibernation

Waiting for the next time to wake.

 

Originally posted June 13, 2015

 

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