Journey of Words

Tag: Memory

  • on light

    memory dream moontime circuit repetitionreflection of love ~ CLP 16/02/2022 →

  • on light

    new moon’s countless starsgiven moment to sparklewhich have you become? ~ n.b. We come from stardust, we become stardust. Look up. We are still with you. CLP 06/02/2022 →

  • on light

    pink sky in morningmatches eyes dragged through night bydreams, memories, fears ~ n.b. ‘I’ll sleep on the train’ he thought, ‘Adapt and survive.’ He repeated his mantra, laughing at Fate’s capricious nature. ~ CLP 05/02/2022 →

  • original social media

    KEEP WENTit said whitewashed boldlyon the low end wallof what is now a traffic islandcrowned by a CO-OP convenience storebacked by a set of low rise apartmentsof course he wentto Cardiff Cityfor fifty grand STACEY LOVES HER HOOP BEING SCRANNEDspared an Internet audiencestatement scratched by ancient quayI’m not sure what it meansI want to know →

  • on memory

    good place to walk dog’net tells us legacy ofsoldiers and miners ~ n.b. Public park built on land in South Moor donated by local colliery owners to commemorate hundreds of men from the district of Stanley, County Durham who died in C20th wars and a mining accident. Dog leads weave like ivy on old trees. →

  • on light

    compared with the Suneverything becomes grey-scalewithout perspective ~ n.b. It has been a challenging few days, putting fingers to the keyboard as impossible as joining like poles of two magnets. The ‘must post’ became ‘can’t post’. Now, a shift. Was it the sunlight? Was it the experience of movement in daytime? Was it enjoying catching →

  • on time

    see how fast they fallsand grains tumble from the glass leaving only light ~ n.b. Composed of stardust, we are held here for long as we are remembered, as complete and incomplete as others can recall. We become not what we think of ourselves, but what others think of us. CLP 31/12/2021 →

  • on time

    final whistle blownstadium quickly emptiedmemories diverge ~ n.b. Twenty thousand people, twenty thousand stories. ~ CLP 27/12/2021 →

  • on space

    as I die will I rememberwhen we were in our teenswalking you home, my bicycle to handunder a sky so deepthe enormity of creation emphasisedthe insignificance of us? ~ CLP 25/12/2021 →

  • on time

    quickly faster nowhurry up mustn’t be latethis is all I have ~ CLP 25/12/2021 →