All I want from memory
is something new, maybe some novelty of the mind
and that memory is substantially what
I have never seen or experienced before.
All I want from memory
is that I have never looked at this in that way before.
All I want from memory
is the feeling of vast
and that that evokes a need
to find from within that vastness.
The only recognition wanted is that this is new,
never fully explored before
and deeply captivating of itself to be discovered.
Compelled into the unidentified
from this benefit of memory.
That I remember the expanse
and that what I find only feeds my memory’s need
for more as in a nostalgia for the unfamiliar,
the unidentified, that which is greater than the whole.
I want to remember the unknown.
I want to recall what thirst for the unknowable
feeds on me from within.
That I can recollect where I have not been
and that I keep in mind the need from that void
and reminisce about this as a oneness,
that needs no memory
as its means of constantly being there . . .
I do remember the memorable unknown
and the unforgettable but perplexing incomprehensible.
And as a benefit of memory,
I want to get back to there…
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