i can't remember thoughts a minute ago or human names at all i think of losing memory altogether like losing the world and you're still here what would that feel like

even when alice lost her memory and could barely speak her daughter asked her what the play was about and she said it's about love.

 i hope i remember what is essential, where the keys are, where are the dogs, maybe when memory disappears maybe you become the walk.

once i made art and i feel that one is lost and now i try life and it's made only of time and then gone and maybe it's not lost maybe the nothing that's lost that's art.

the things i remember are the things of no consequence that hold you in thrall saved from a gone personal past forestalling future. essences in the wind.

i think it's animal memory
in the human of suffering, of love
animal, essence
that can't be forgot.