Forgotten Memory

The image...

the dream...

burnt into my mind.

Is it something

which I should remember?

Or should I try to forget?

If I cry now will it help?

Or will it only get worse?

What is happening?

Or has it already occured?

I can't decide which.

A man,

a woman...

An image etched in my thoughts...

A word is at his lips.

What could it be?

An answer?

Then it comes to me

as I try not to cry.

That man is you

and he's saying,

"good-bye".

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Tim Hill's picture

This is an elegant piece. I love its style and its rhythm.