Reminding myself to remember not to forget
Doorways to nowhere and shopping un-lists
An image, a blur, a moving vignette
Not clear what has died, and what still
exists
Remember the things that you have
forgotten
Forget what I said and don’t be reminded
Old Master’s still nature, half fresh
and half rotten
Poetic insights enlightening the blinded
My memories are old of youth and desire
Remind me of years still left, not over yet,
Unmindful of caution, fly farther and
higher
Remember to live before you forget.
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