In the pauses -
when I have to wait -
when I have little thoughts -
put behind the gate -
of my mind:
‘I’ll do it later’ -
‘I will remember...’ -
brilliant orange or lime green
sticky notes remind me of
my thought - no drifting away
to remember tomorrow
or next week
or never
when it’s too late
because more life has
cropped up to be played
afraid I’ll miss something
my mother said
but I miss so many things -
these thoughts don’t stick
unless
they are lime green or brilliant orange
and stick to the table in front of me.
“Where does a thought go when it’s forgotten?”
~ Sigmund Freud
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