observations on life

unsecured perimeter

We shall not cease from exploration
And the end of all our exploring
Will be to arrive where we started
And know the place for the first time.
T.S. Eliot

no safety in passing time
distant thunder invites memory
the familiar tremor
the sudden intake of breath

pulling down its dense canopy
the past overruns reason

lost between fear and forgiveness
memory saps meaning

leaving one unguarded moment
that costs not less than everything


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