Monthly Archives: September 2017

Reality (Future) “I don’t know if you remember…” He went on to describe a conversation placed in the core of our collective memory. He acted like we both didn’t know in that moment that the moment we were living in, in that version of the present, would be cataloged and used in future references becauseContinue reading “Stupid Questions”

Where do I live in your heart and your head? In a tomb all cased up you won’t open again? Or do I reside in a garden of neurons that blossom and grow all over the brain, that migrate for Winter to a warmer, throbbing space. One that carries my memory to the rest ofContinue reading “Where do I live”

In that funny liminal space between awake and asleep I tuned in to the tail end of our time together with ease. Like when your favorite movie is on TV and you know you’ve missed almost all of it, but you keep it on anyway. No need to change the channel. I didn’t know howContinue reading “The Return”