3 thoughts on “remix 031 ~ wednesday morning”

1. to burn,
   like a memory
   only to be more of a permanence.
   to burn
   like a memory,
   like a pill
   to add to your own jar;
   kept for a later time:
   time travel

2. as fast as
   the light that
   burns from a candle

   collections of flickering recollections

   flick her from the glow
   of the present

   to the fire
   of the past

3. oh, btw ~ got caught up in my own reply to this, i almost forgot to say– awww, gracias senorita ;)

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