Slides passing through my mind

Poems and pieces of text
keep presenting itself
inside my head
sometimes it is overwhelming
and I don’t have
the time to record them all
or remember them for
writing them down another time

A shame it is
To see them vanish
into a deep dark abyss

Since my mind never really
returns these infueled poems
and/or pieces of text
at any given time

As soon as they go away
down the line of the dark hole
they never come back in themselves
as one piece or in whole.


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