Ends and Beginnings

"A tongue of Knots." Or. "Ends and Beginnings."

Every flow of thought
connects to another flow of thought
as the words fall to symbolism
& as the symbolism bear to words-
-nothing is forgotten-
even when, through a process that
thinks itself anew, deems
we need forget,
We place ourselves atop a mound
so as to overlook that which
we've forgotten.
But as the wind erodes the earth
and our self-same spirit sweeps the dust
we come to see our forgetfulness
is but the remembrance of the past
made manifest so as to remind-
to recapitulate, to recollect, to reconnect
that from which all conscience does flow.












We are the fallen, the flock from the flow,
Our choice IS our choice, deeming a dip
below is our only chance to rise hallowed:

That is it-

To Believe we are not here to forget to remember-
              -but to forget, to remember.


Thanx to Melinda Pierce for helping me discover its title.