Monday, July 2, 2012

The beauty of writing this
is that each time it's read,
I'll be looking back on it differently.
I'll be reading it
with more experienced eyes.
The chaos that seems fresh
will have had spread its ashes elsewhere.
I've been touching the heat of my 20's
to how else- find out,
what burns me,
what will fondly be faded.
All the pain will be but a mark.
Re-mark-able memory-
remember me,
at this time.



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