Friday, April 27, 2012

Dirty Clothes Hamster ?

Its meaning now forever locked away With the death of a friend In a moment forgotten But its memory is not It exists, yet! It is not Languishing to a point of no concern A moment shared with a friend Who is no more And then not quite forgotten Memory has its own time As far away as that moment is, In time How close to living is the memory of life? Yet from this point on In the time of memory Attainable only through the auspicious Of that which it is suspended in Memory Incidental cast away The Beach Littering, detritus of life Common as leaves in the grass Uncommon as a fossil record More common than sense Suspended in the Tesseract Field