One Slide

Slowly,
thoughts
fall from
the inside

of my
memory,

The
ghosts of
my past

are
suddenly
crowding
my brain.

I
dive in
the waters
and shut
my eyes.

The
images keep
pouring.

One slide
to another
but I can’t
still cease
to imagine.

My
thoughts
are alive.

2015

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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9 Responses to One Slide

  1. thoughtseeds says:

    Thank you for following flutterings and liking my poem “Battle Paradox.” I’ll return the follow – enjoyed reading your poetry!

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