On the cusp
between two worlds
the fine edge we walk
through each day.
One world filled with the
memories we choose to keep.
The other filled with what
we have left behind.
In the current understanding
time is a persistent reference
a way to communicate and exist
within this space.
But memories operate independently
wavering through all space
and the fabric that holds the
grid keeping us from flying off to nowhere.
They exist as energy and continue a journey
we started and they pass back and forth
ignoring conventional laws and mathematics
seeking out and obtaining experiences
from systems and lands we will never see
with our eyes but will return to our minds.
