name day

your name falls away daily. we serve this condition, knowing our limits. this indefinition clouds everything, our way of life entire. shortages become clear eventually. the name returns, tho. rockslides reminds you of slippage, one day among many. choosing is compulsive and a furious structure. it will heat the moment into a lava that will make all rocks forgotten. the sight of that volcano scares us all. everyone’s name is in that stew; the destruction is perfect. you think it ends yet there you stand. the confusion anticipates a filled lifetime, edge of the crater. yell loudly because, look, the oddities lift us. what a surprise when the fading ends. the cat returns from wherever, bedraggled but real in fur and sound and where’s the food now? darkness brings relief. Thoughts will relax and, later, gentle sleep will be testament to our real virtue. and your name, it rides a cloud. there is no forgetting, such an idea is just too tacky to stay with. your name goes then returns: you never moved. the clouds befriend us. anything becomes closed and willful, anything changes into the direction of tomorrow’s wind. confused antics make us roll our eyes. memory has its break thrus, your name is back, with half a chance. don’t just leave, but remember the mark you made. it might help you in your return.