Anamnesis
Angela Day
Sharpness of Time
melted down to the unsteady tick of
Years.
Months.
Days.
Hours.
Seconds.
Centuries passing with the
closing and opening of
eyelids,
milliseconds that drag on into
stillness.
Rigid blacks and whites
softened with colors,
Time fading into a
blurred haze
and
liquefied Memory.
melted down to the unsteady tick of
Years.
Months.
Days.
Hours.
Seconds.
Centuries passing with the
closing and opening of
eyelids,
milliseconds that drag on into
stillness.
Rigid blacks and whites
softened with colors,
Time fading into a
blurred haze
and
liquefied Memory.