Memories, you infidels
like ghosts, you appear
where I least expect you.
Suddenly i find you
staring at me
in some strange corners
of coffee shops
or in vivid colors
incandescent
bright lights
life like
your smile
your gentleness
your love
that always kept me connected.
Irreverent memories
you flicker and fade against my will
things i never want to forget.
Then
unsuspectingly
just when i find calm
you come back
in roaring color
dolby sounds
in my dreams
reminding me
of what has been lost
this deep vaccum
this permanent hollow.
And so I paint
to bring permanence to the transient
to appoint a master
to tame your fickleness
so that in those creations
you are always mine
to touch
to hold
to smell
to love
to always come back to.
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