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Forgetting to forget


Falling down the shaft of regret.
Activating memories, stories sublet.

One reason to another, one season to the other.
One cobweb has faded, another one to embed.

Charcoal are my eyes, my lips parched dry.
Fury and ferocity, the feelings I bed.

Questions like crumbs follow my trail.
Forget for a moment, but a new regret.

Blizzards of artifacts, clouded facts, some convincing, some hard to get.
Clinical perfection, exposed reels, beauty in extremes, ripped seams.

Powder is my snow, always clouded, rain and sleet, my vision shrouded.

Walk two steps, you become unknown, every night - every tone, a sonnet I have read.
Moving on – a mountain approached, Rubik cubes ---twisted prose.

Spider logic, frozen words, sheets of questions, remember or forget.

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