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Blind
We live our lives completely blind to this oblivion we call
Time.
I still don’t understand and perhaps never will understand
how one day can go by, a lifetime of television fading away
Into a dim light of icy frost and a blue glare, man-made and
Artificial
with
a flickering, dancing flame blowing in the wind going
Out
Remember
The days of lying on wet grass, dew drops clinging to hair
as our hands clung to one another
Pressing fresh blossoms of pink flowers to our lips, we ask where
Our lives went
After all this time
Now we ride on the beach on horses the color of smooth
Caramel
perhaps a few years down we continue on white hills
That look like elephants, yes, that was a novel I read once perhaps--
the camera repositions and in a click we are transported
to a bright area with bustling schoolchildren and the smell of rich spices
in a marketplace that looks like Mecca
Facebook reopens and pictures are posted and
I am once again moving faster than I ever have through a cloud of
White fog and relentless memories.
The sour taste on my tongue reminds me of you as my pencil
Scratches bare characters of what is called mandarin on a sheet of
Boxed paper where lines and squiggles mean nothing
In this geometric land.
Take me far away from here where the time is cruel
And merciless, where we don’t have to watch the suffering that goes on
And I won’t have to say goodbye time and time again as I leave yet for another
Pointless
Journey to the road we call the future.
And I know life awaits and a future lies steady still but I want to stay here
Smelling the soil that fills with porous rain and life that is reborn
And I want to stay awake and take in all the time that I have with
You.
And I want you to smile and think and capture this image in
my mind forever
Forever
Because without it I am
blind.

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