Monday, 29 April 2013


The memories I pick them out
Put them into order and rearrange them
Fragile collections of fossils
Arranged in fanciful boxes
Dressed up and painted
Staged and reenacted,
Exquisite dancing corpses.

It's all a state
A standstill
A moment of contemplation
Of obsession and aggregation
A mental block
A salty deposit in a neuron
Excess amounts of cholesterol
Lamentful currents pushing against it
Until its dissolution
And its resurrection

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