forgetting matters

a familiar feeling
by now
I never know where I'm going
but
I'll be there soon

a room fades into view
a living room

ha

there is a couch
a coffee table
a TV

ordinary

a quilted throw
echoing

with


memories

a woman
brown shoulder length hair
tank top
athletic shorts
tan


brown eyes


short lashes

soft
brown eyes
speckled with green

-- wait I know he --

a familiar feeling

twenty december five thousand zero hundreds