I recall a scent,
A found
Desirable
Wish.
I will always
Remember
Every incident
Which caused my heart
To love you.
Somehow,
The Universe opens
When breath becomes silent,
And eyes are glistened
By billions of radiant stars,
Washing the sky
With coloured
Stream of sight.
And…
Books are written
By our eyes,
Of our journey
Into the station,
From central station
Found
To a certain kind
Of sound.
Yes…
I remember now,
You were here
At my birth,
You were there
At my death.
And you were here
In other
Parts of my
Experience.
How could I not know?
Yet I had to walk that line,
frighten that ghost
And come back
Alive.
It was to remember
The minute
Which time
Delayed,
And discern
The second
Which belated our scene
Portrayed.
I feel my legs
Are working again.
My right arm
Is not sleeping
Anymore.
My eyes are seeing
And walking
And climbing
The walls.
And now,
I cannot
Look away
(Even if I wanted to.)
To stay in an
empty room?
Why would
I want to stay
In this room?
Here,
In black.
Here,
Without you.
The cans
Of memory
Are in the
Back corner
Of the pantry,
On the
Ground
Floor.
I opened
This door.
I had the key
In my hand.
All I see is an
Amphitheatre,
A Forest
And a
Window
With a view
And a Sound
To Keep.
It is You.
Photo: carmen fiano/Flickr
Jaymz Hawkes is from Melbourne, Australia and breathes ART through every part of being alive in the moment. Unafraid to express, he is humble and writes for clarity and communicates openly to aid in healing—The World. Jaymz believes strongly in Social Justice and he is an advocate for Mental Health awareness. He fights for fairness and mutual understanding in the community health sector. He is a lover of nature and feels perfectly at home under a tree, rolling in the grass and in a field of sunflowers, writing freely about emotional activity in a world he believes, is regaining a deeper interconnectedness and new wave to ride.
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