Sunday, 7 February 2021

Pains of the past

Awakening to realise 
I am closer to me than I thought.
That sleep has been prolonged.

Such scars as there are

Have I thought been hidden.


Discovery of behaviour that

Puts ourselves on show

Makes our marks visible

And signal hurts that still exist.


Reminders in our techno-innocence 

Pop up, tick tocking

Times are passing by.

Flashing recall in cold clarity

Leaves damage after passing.


Healing waves come to soothe,

sculpt, shield fragile fresh layers,

So they provide the identity

That forms me now.


Philip Ball 

7th February 2021

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