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Monday, 16 December 2019

The Lake of Memories by Howard Altmann

Voices sit
like broken chairs
in a room.

A room stands
for the ceremony
of impermanence.

Impermanence cracks
the fa├žade
of self.

The self builds
its walls
of healing.

Healing frames
the house
of wounds.

Wounds bridge
darkness and light
over time.

Time winds through
the lake of memories
in frozen tongue.


Date: 2010

By: Howard Altmann (19??- )