The juxtaposition with today’s daily piece is in no way intentional, at least not on my part…
Life is strange.
The original piece is below for reference, and can be found in its entirety at https://objectsanddistance.com/2018/02/24/a-spectre/
Last night
As a lay helpless
I watched as my memories dissolved before my eyes.
I saw you
Outlined in white
Break apart
And scatter to the wind,
Your hand outstretched.
I watched my thoughts
My dreams
My future
Break away like melting ice
And drift into the endless sea
Of time.
I still dream of you
And think of you
In the quiet hours of the day
But I no longer know your face
Or your voice
Or the love
I once thought we shared.
You are a spectre,
Our life is now but a haunting
From which I fear
I will never escape.
When a tool
That is not built to last
Has completed its task
Do you discard it
Or do you place it neatly
On the shelf with the others;
For what?
Beautiful! I loved hearing you read this! ❤
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