rememory

You always seem to find me in the oddest of situations

You know me too well.

And it is always with that same look on your face.

Awe? Or forgetfulness? Forgetting to premember is a dreadful thing and ignorance is a stone cast against a mirror with little care for the repercussionings.

How could we ever forget?

I always knew it would happen and the more i dreamt, the more i spoke, the more i moved with every possible breath of reassurance that this is the dance of dances it has become like the ever rising sun- the pregnant dawn.

prememory