daily_findings:#1

I lose

my voice

to time.

Existence and Remembrance

Sometimes...

I suspect I am not

what I remember.

You know.

you are who

you are now,

but

as you remember

you become something

else.

and well

every time

you remember something

it becomes something

else

to remember.

so

as I remember

myself

being,

as I remember,

I remember

myself

being.

hence

to remember,

is to remember

remembering

at the very least.

at each moment,

we change;

we are

flowing.

our remembrance

calls to the fact that

we can remember.

myself

in my memories

is unified

because

I was a self

when I remembered

last

remembering.