If you go back in time

the place will be different.

If you go back in space

the time will be wrong.

~

Yet, within our tiny cranium,

flashing memories

hurt and heal ;

traversing dimensions unknown.

~

wandering thoughts wonder

where those moments went.

All that was lived without –

is now felt within.

~

We are never truly alive.

Except, perhaps in reminiscence.

What is present then ? but just

a character plot for the future from the past ?

~

We are just slaves of

our minds, aren’t we ?

Or is that what it

wants me to think it is ?

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