Para-amnesia
Para-amnesia
I woke, and even recognizing the room
Didn't know where I was
Even repeating my name
Didn't know who I was.
I wandered down a path
Familiar only as dreams are
Whose next turn I could not predict
Though when I found myself
At last at a seashore
Of round gray stones,
I nodded, sure
That this was my destination.
I woke, and even recognizing the room
Didn't know where I was
Even repeating my name
Didn't know who I was.
I wandered down a path
Familiar only as dreams are
Whose next turn I could not predict
Though when I found myself
At last at a seashore
Of round gray stones,
I nodded, sure
That this was my destination.
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and what a better place to find oneself :)
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I loved this line. You have captured something so lovely and fleeting here.
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It may just be the dreams I was having, but I felt a hint of menace lurking behind it.
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(I gave you these sparkles because they're called, "mermaidy." It fit!)
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