Wistful

Images came and went
Through my head.
For a moment,
I was surrounded by
A beautiful recollection
Of fabricated memories.
Then my retention faded,
Bleached by time
It is now blurred and distant
Almost imperceptible.
The fleeting thoughts
Have escaped me
And I am crippled by this.
I searched through the vacant alleys
In my brain,
Dwelled on it…
And so it came to pass
That I subsided
To a piece of diseased flesh
And now I sit here
Like a signature on a voided check,
Unfulfilling,
Futile.

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