Wednesday, October 22, 2008
remember
you are at the spot
i know this spot
imagination runs wild
and fear sets out the chairs
even the venerable make it here
counting the hairs on their head in disbelief
Here the sighs are heavy
and every-- so called loving behaviour from the past is remembered
there are those who need you here
as validity is their comfort
and they will serve you with tea,warm pie and unease
but this is that spot we must forget
here we must listen instead of plan.
we must remember to forget.
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