forget, and remember
forget again
and remember the mystery
of smoke swirling into a dream
of stars twinkling life across seas
of raspberries and blueberries and
fall showers bringing you to your knees
of the first signs of winter
of the silence of snow
of the whisperings
of spring
all goes dormant
and then is born again
as the world spins
and circles
the sun
yet you and i
we have talked
about these things
and still i can't get over
the obliteration which waits
for us all
