“wholly unremembered”

  • Lyn Hejinian



Yesterday’s rose is

As different now

As the one fresh cut

before me unfolds.

Memory’s an echo

Charged by distance—

Accurate as much

As a teller’s

Moment’s shape’s


My thoughts

Muddy my past,

Past even a passing

Resemblance of love.


(January 23, 2018)


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