Here is what I love about the brain:
How it remembers.
How it sews what soft it can
into a blanket for the nights
when I am cold with trouble.
~ Sean Patrick Mulroy, from “The Offering” in Tap Lit Mag (Fall/Winter 2016)
Notes:
- Poem: Memorylandscape. Photo: Paul Apal’kin with “Way Inside“
- Related Posts: “It’s Been a Long Day“
Reblogged this on Bridgit's Fire.
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I’ll tell you what I love about the brain David…
How it forgets. Blank.
So I can sleep.
Yes, it has been a day and a half.
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Truth!
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I had to read this about 6 times.
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And….you’ve left us hangin’
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😎 yes….. it’s soothing to me. I also like what Sawsan has said.
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OK, we’re aligned. 👍
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I love this
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So glad!
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yes, and it lets the harsh scratchy bits go
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Exactly
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Love this one David, and all of the comments. The only thing left for me to say in my comment is, sweet dreams y’all. :o)
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Thanks Patricia. Sweet dreams fits beautifully. 😀
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“…it sews what soft it can…” Ahhhh…yes it does. And then other times, it makes ya don the hair shirt. Sigh….
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WLS – especially when it’s been a long day
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Sigh, that’s it…
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I had a long time learning to sew.
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