Ode to a Memory
Corporeal, you embedded yourself
Into my conscience, and now
Transparent, you become
Intangible, but I wonder
When I recall you,
Do you become real,
Whole again?
Can I make you real
As my mind believes?
Beyond all sense,
Yet completely felt?
As though the body
Is still there, though
It is forever gone?
Into my conscience, and now
Transparent, you become
Intangible, but I wonder
When I recall you,
Do you become real,
Whole again?
Can I make you real
As my mind believes?
Beyond all sense,
Yet completely felt?
As though the body
Is still there, though
It is forever gone?

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