I Remember These
Faded snatches of memory jarred free.
I remember the strangest thingsA patchwork of images that don't make much sense. Sitting cross-legged on a threadbare rugtiny faded lavender petals and green vines interwoven snakelike upon a sandy backgroundI remember watching a pool of milktranslucent as it slowly spread across the smooth surface of a stainless steel countereagerly awaiting the moment when it would reach the edge and spill over upon the linoleum floorI...