Description
somewhere under the mountains
everything is forgotten and free
not being remembered by anything but time
and time sometimes forgets
somewhere under the trees
in the forests, under a dirt blanket
like under the skirts of a bed,
where we put things to hide but not throw away,
the rocks are hollow but filled with dreams
and hopes... out of sight,
in no one's mind, forgotten and free
filled with the laws that govern the seasons and tides
empty of matter but full of what matters to you and me
resting and full of potential to be anything
wise with the memories of time immemorial
yet allowed to be nothing
and sleeping for years untold
Forgotten... and free
Day 12: Forget
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