
“Abstract Brain” by Jack Davis
You disappear in the light
after spending the night in my head,
taking back what you gave me,
the crystals and gems
I have no chance to wrap up in muslin.
You just snatch them right out of my brain,
assembling kaleidoscopes
inside your pockets,
already too full of
amnesia built up
of so many bland
indigestible sleeps.
But for whom will they sparkle
their herringbone joinery?
Are there eyes in your pockets,
amygdalic orbs
set among that detritus
of subconscious chattels?
Surely not mine.
That intricate overstock,
hard with translucence,
must be intended for somebody else.
Unless you have notion
to bring them again. Is that how you play?
Giving and taking, over and over,
the same limbic baubles
you won’t let my open eyes see?
If so then I beg,
before vanishing next time,
please leave me
a name, or a smell,
some imprint
my tongue can re-taste
or my fingers retrace,
so I can be sure
when I sleep
I don’t die.
(originally posted April 2013)
Luv this to death.
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“when I sleep
I don’t die.”
man. man. loved it.
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many thanks
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Wow
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Wow Paul.
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Beautiful Paul. So apt, the title “Unrememberance”, wow…
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much appreciated, penny
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OMG Wow.
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Lush and fantastic images. This reminds me of Scheherazade.
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a thousand and one nights must have left their impression on me
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🙂
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Lovely. Beautifully written.
I’ve always thought there’s a difference between “unremembered” and “forgotten,” the difference being that to forget we have to lose a memory, but with unremembrance the memory does not necessarily have to have been formed in the first place. As an aside, it’s why I always felt the “Forgotten War” was the wrong way to refer to the Korean War. Nobody remembered it from the get-go, so it never had a chance to form an impression on our collective consciousness/memory.
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well said – thank you for the profound food for thought
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Total respect for anyone who can get amygdalic and limbic into the same poem! Beautiful imagery.
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*smile*
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Reblogged this on Alphabet City and commented:
Years go fast
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