Reminding - An Original Poem
Spent the night drunk thunkin'
the past passing through my now
flowing ghosts of been there,
forgotten and familiar, mingling
casual and urgent and smiling
reminding where I am
reminding why I am
reminding who I am
reminding of the never gone
and the more to come.
Magnificent @japhofin8or you write on the edge of life's many expressions, shapes, shades and hues. You tap into the pulse of existence and the heartbeat of our actions and reactions, choices, and things upon which we fathom and dream.