WHEN THE MIND MERGES MEMORIES

Another late summer morning

beyond counting, merging

already in memory, becoming

part of what never was, a vision

of all in one, the Platonic

ideal of a late summer morning

if you wish, or the mind lying,

if you prefer that, to itself.

16.08.2024

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