Friday 10 April 2015

Remembering Myself

I visited my memories,
And found your mirrors,
Showing me,
Who I was.

In your unchecked laughs,
And long lamentations,
I found my stories
In forgotten lands.

So mundane would be
This procession of mistakes,
But it sleeps in your cavities
And is golden fire.


Image Source: Alfred Gockel

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