23 april, 21:26
shadowy thoughts race past my mind
memories
whispers of something
but what?
like peripheral vision
i know they're there
i see them, feel them
but details, meaning, elude me.
does that matter?
am I snatching at something
not meant to be caught?
does the moon try to catch the clouds?
Does someone come out every night
to watch me?
and marvel at my changing expression?
and try to capture the image of clouds
that race across my face?
and wonder if i even know they're there?
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