Another recall

Re-collect

a day we had no need

for recall-

Forget that these conveniences can

kill us and attempt execution

indiscriminately making

man’s digital gift

a.k.a., Making lazy

better than ever before.

Back in the old days,

We got what we deserved.

No more or less.

I forget how that worked-

And now we just keep making more justice

and mistakes and give away reason charitably

re-member these feel good moments?

We knew this time, anyways,

Make America Great (Again)

Will kill the dreams

we forget when we wake.

We forgot how to sail. How to re-

Member…

I am too tired to recall

All the ropes and knots.

Image credit based on Detroit, Catalogue J (1901). "418" on negative. Detroit Publishing Co. no. 013177. Gift; State Historical Society of Colorado; 1949City Hall, Milwaukee, Wis.

Name extraction

On the tip of my tongue

I close my eyes to differentiate

sensuality and recall

only to get a glimpse

of another thing

I had tried to re-member

by conceptualizing

behind closed eyes

aimed upward toward the starlight,

the expansion of the universe 

is demonstrated before me.

There, dark matter doesn't care

about bonding and periodicals

or a sense of stability.

The first thought dissolves

into the next

continuum of generations.

The name I need jumps out

shattering the dim bliss.

It has been used before,

it is thinner now

in this event

not solid enough to hold more space

for future

consideration.

Painting by Isidre Nonell, Thinking (1906) in [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.