Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Learned, Written, 12/8/2010

What I fear the most
is forgetting,
losing a single moment,
slipped from my mind and
forever lost.
Something so minuscule
it may be without a trigger,
nothing to take me back
to bask within it.

Maybe forgetting such small simplicities,
no matter how lovely they are
is necessary, to make space,
just in case
something sincerely unforgettable
needs some safe keeping.

We forget what necessarily may
not be needed, despite it's true beauty
that goes unnoticed.

We will lose these small parts of ourselves
the infinite small moments of beauty,
until we truly find them as
something of importance.

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