Pages turn to fire escape
a new contemplation, renewed
of the same static
cling to thoughts of you
who abridged the dictionary
to spell TOMORROW
in phonetic sincerity
the sunlight whispers promise
as i wait in impatient parks
for you to remember
to return
dismember me now
but remember
awakened from sunglass slumber
remember the release
of car crashes
remember nothing
but remember it well
my nothing can define you
stifle my laughter
but loosen your own in the splinter
where sheets meet self
remember hand on mouth
on blanketing hand
colors tire and colors peel
from skyline canvas
fall from eyes
from mind but
not from meaning
remember nothing
but remember well
my nothing is yours
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