MEMORY

The person she thought she was
Is unravelled by time

The seams of her body
The paths of her mind
The reasoning tongue
Now forked

All certainty gone
The fabric of dreams and of life
Full of holes

Thoughts flicker
Swim down dim corridors
Collide

Search unfamiliar rooms
For half-open doors
To throw in some light

And tell her
Who she is

 

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