forgetting
what is it
to forget?
a distant dream
gone by
known by only
a whisp
an ache that pulls
its way back
keeps trying
but cannot stick
or is it
a wish to
know nothing
feel nothing
be nothing
so that the pressure
to be more
absolves
even though
it forgets
it remembers still
i remember
© r.e.l. 1/3/12
Posted for Poetry Picnic 1/8-1/14/12 on Gooseberry Garden
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and your comment on this one, which blows me away. really? 
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January 3, 2012 at 6:51 pm
so heart felt and beautiful! It is a pull of emotions for me…
~L
January 3, 2012 at 7:15 pm
awesome, glad my words were able to help you…
January 11, 2012 at 6:40 am
very moving, well done.
January 11, 2012 at 6:29 am
moving for me too. glad you enjoyedhttps://rrel.wordpress.com/wp-admin/edit-comments.php#comments-form
January 11, 2012 at 6:42 am
Beautiful message, beautifully written. The picture is awesome, as well!
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January 11, 2012 at 8:15 am
thanks, glad you enjoyed..
January 11, 2012 at 10:59 pm