The Memory of Dreams
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1 min readNov 13, 2018
Along the gray shore at dawn
Did I find the remnants
Of imagination, an abundance of
Fragments, shards and sorrows
From across existence, here
Strewn along the shore of memory
Before the endless ocean of
Eternity
…
I took to sea on a ship of
Ephemerality, floating lightly
‘Midst the persistence of
Humanity
…
Hand in the water, I feel the
Sting of what remains
Of others’ dreams, I scoop
Them gently in my palm
Small sparkles of consciousness
Illuminating an unseen past
Called home by lights of shore
I abandon the memory of dreams