The special moments
of non-significance,
are those remnants in futility,
be that as memories
yet brought back,
that would indeed eventually
collapse onto themselves.
It is where
the awareness of them
is brought forth
by an art of the reframe.
Ah, mythical eventfulness
of this sort is,
in its thought form style,
as a card house of mirrors,
for these internal images
are as a flashcard dominos set
cascading forward
following as thought forms
on display.
Just right then
as subjective commentary
becomes personal incantations
for their unconditional dismissal,
there is one last refrain.
For these did formally exist,
in the course of our lives,
claimed as special moments
of non-significance.
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